Painting Pictures ft. P-Tree Lyrics

How accessible are you supposed to be to be successful?

I woke up today thinking "what if I grow up today?"

It's a wonder I'm not wandering in something stressful

Every day another bump, I'm learning so many lessons yo

And I could give a damn if you ever catch em

I do gotta do my best out of respect for each session

I'm doo-wopping and two-stepping 'cause I love myself, it's self-expression

You dummies doing impressions, ventriloquist up your rectum

Your melodies are irreparable damage to the special deeds that I be doing to the canvas

I'm painting pictures daily while each February you can barely manage

To be making six or seven tracks, they rarely slap, you're clearly wack

But that's just my perspective

Ever since a kid, I had my vision set on making this, so it was destined

Ever since I did, it gets harder each step as a perfectionist

Turbo since genesis, bitch

I'm quite unusual, I don't need no funeral

Don't need no Wedding Thing to prove that you're my everything

Don't need a birthday to show you I'm alive, right?

But we still celebrate, 'cause I know we might die

We made it to the fire, make sure it stays bright

I play shit to inspire

This curse be waning like the night-light in the sky

Wide eyes show my high

Lower like lo-fi, my fight or flight enclosed

I try to pry your prose, but you're inclined to hide with code

I see the child in you though, i hope you know

Closest by know my pride gets blinded by the snow

Hope you see the five-year-old that I suppose was me one time constantly in redesign

Words tween you and I redefined as we take the next climb

Wall's written lines on call 'cause it's all cliche

But he may just live life