Picasso

Hollywood, Hollywood, oh how I ****in' love you

I cannot seem to break through from this curse that I've been stuck to

I came in as a lil man but now my ****in' nuts grew

Today's the day our ties are finally cut loose, **** you

Uh-oh, it's my triflin' ass (Uh-oh)

Pullin' up like, "Hi guys, I'm back!" (Hi)

Goddamn, *****, I'm so up that I can't get down

Gotta skydive from that (Yikes!)

Won't see the day I might relax

I ain't never been a nice guy, in fact

Y'all wishin' I would try nicer raps

Sorry, I ain't got the right mind for that (Uh-uh)

Look how cold he is, pimpin' just like H-O-V is

Y'all are beyond saving and my rhymes stay inappropriate

This is just how my show begins

If you hatin', come blow me then

**** you, here's some petroleum

Give me my clout, you owe me it (Yeah)

Whoa! *****s better duck and run for cover like it's ****in' Iraq

(Stand down, *****!)

I'm pouring liquor for your ass, you ain't even die yet (Oh no!)

I've been headin' up the ladder long enough

It's time I hit the ****** (Yikes!)

Your career's goin' bye-bye, it's ironic you don't got a bypass

*****s know that I've been ill

Man, the whole time that I've been here

I done made a fortune like ten mil'

From the paper lines that my pen fills

And if I don't spend it, my kids will

I'm low-key but a big deal

Hoes see me and they freeze up, that's why they all on my **** still

They tell me I'm too hostile, I am Picasso

******* like, "Remember me from high school?" Nah, ho

Came up in this **** killin' *****s with the hot flow

Y'all ain't got a ****in' thing on Hop, whoa

Boy, you better rock slow

Who am I? I'm Picasso

Take the high road

ASAP 'cause I ain't liable

For no ***** (Nope!)

My ****in' head is in the cosmos

Got it locked though

*****, I'm Pablo Picasso (Mhm)

I've been told the new game plan's

To make bull**** for the new age fans

And you can't pop unless you take Xans

And flex on the 'Gram like you do make bands

What? Oh no, they like, "**** boom bap rap, you can't win"

"Save that **** for the Wu-Tang Clan"

That's when I bust in like the Kool-Aid Man (Yeah!)

Look, I ain't the ***** who pullin' up

Tryna get shine by how much the Rollie glow (Nah)

I'm here to rain on parades

My sinister ways to **** up the rodeo (Woo!)

I do my shows and hoes

Be losin' control like I was the Holy Ghost (Stop!)

When I deliver the penis it lies in the mouth, she call it Pinocchio

Mmm, man, who want war with me?

*****, I torture beats, I've been born to beast

Still I abort MC's, oh so horribly

Dog, your corpse'll be right on the floor with these

Feet that I'll stomp you out with

This my house, *****, and you can't afford the lease (Watch out!)

(Whoa) **** all that Hollywood ****

Over half of you not even lit that be ridin' my ****

I got no problem with this

I come through and your body is zipped, I could hardly resist

*****, my hobby is pissin' on anyone I can offend

I got no friends

Whoever thinkin' they hot, go and tell 'em nobody's convinced, hmm

They tell me I'm too hostile, I am Picasso

******* like, "Remember me from high school?" Nah, ho

Came up in this **** killin' *****s with the hot flow

Y'all ain't got a ****in' thing on Hop, whoa

Boy, you better rock slow

Who am I? I'm Picasso

Take the high road

ASAP 'cause I ain't liable

For no ***** (Nope!)

My ****in' head is in the cosmos

Got it locked though

*****, I'm Pablo Picasso

Rock slow

Who am I? I'm Picasso

Take the high road

ASAP 'cause I ain't liable

For no ***** (Nope!)

My ****in' head is in the cosmos

Got it locked though

*****, I'm Pablo Picasso (Mhm)