Care too much of what other think of me
I just wanna paint the picture
Be alone with my bars and my imagery
I just wanna paint the picture
I guess this is where I belong, no bad, no shame when I'm wrong
Explore everything that I wanna see
I just wanna paint the picture
I just wanna paint the picture
I just wanna paint the picture
You can call me LiRoy, I'ma rapper in the making
Lemme show you what's the issue
Performing problem to the folk like it's a venue,
I guess I'm really the issue
Alot of times I would stick my hand in this pit of fire
Thinking bout passing the blame like a torch and survive
But I just scorched the ground, I'm blazing now, it hazard sounds
When I put words to sound so profound
How would you call it, bars, verse, or worst a curse
The reason, the need to preach when you're amongst the worst
We get it, we get it, it's the adrenaline that calms your nerves
We get it, you don't, it's the drug that makes you reach the birds
Now here the illusion, and I'm gonna prove it
If I like a song and others dont I'ma redo it
My opinion doesn't matter even though I made this music
And I'ma lose it the fact that I have to review it
Care too much what other think of me
I just wanna paint the picture
Be alone with my bars and my imagery
I just wanna paint the picture
I guess this is where I belong, no bad, no shame when I'm wrong
Explore everything that I wanna see
I just wanna paint the picture
My name is Jon, I'm currently just a drawing artist
I spent my time at the studio t'ill closing regardless
So I can be recognized, in this nick of time For this passion of mine, that I've developed over time
I finna ask a friend if she liked the drawing that I made
I spent the time and energy try to draw her face
I hope she appreciate, I hope she levitates
I hope she thinks that I'm the best drawer in the place
But that painter, and that painter drew the same picture
Irrelevant viewpoint we drew all the same figure
Now I'm thinking if my passion is really that different
Hold on lemme ask my friend so she can give me her opinion
Cuz I don't care if I like it I just want others to gather
Around the image, and collect a buz and some swagger
Want someone to try and steal it so I'll call the Marshall
And then that painting was loved but it kinda really Mathers
Care too much of what other think of me
I just wanna paint the picture
Be alone with my bars and my imagery
I just wanna paint the picture
I guess this is where I belong, no bad, no shame when I'm wrong
Explore everything that I wanna see
I just wanna paint the picture
My name is Amber, just a passionate dancer
Practice every day my tempo so I hope for an answer
Or a sign amongst the stars good Lord I'm just a cancer
I'm sick in the head I guess we all want some decent anchor
To keep stable in my art, but I'm drowning for blessing
No can provide, I'm just gasping for essense
My breath of life is now robbed
Theft at it's finest job
Live or die for a moment
I guess I'll die with the mob
They hold a power to my mind and it's a powerful place
They use it any way they want in such a negative way
Knocked you over, body limbs, and expect you to be great
But the case, they've already judge you for some of your mistakes
Now here the hate, now we repeating this cycle of fate
Before I find myself in it, I'm reaching for heaven gate
And show God I pranced on the dancefloor and leave them all in awed
And now they see a talent go to waste but wait it's too late
Care too much of what other think of me
I just wanna paint the picture
Be alone with my bars and my imagery
I just wanna paint the picture
I guess this is where I belong, no bad shame when I'm wrong
Explore everything that I wanna see
I just wanna paint the picture
I just wanna paint the picture
I just wanna paint the picture