Picasso by The Experience Lyrics
[Hook]
Twice I turn my back on you
I fell light on my face but didn't lose
Tell me where would I go
Tell me what lead you on I'd love to know
[Verse 1: The Experience]
Picasso with a paint brush, Da Vinci with utensils
Mark with just a pencil and a minute instrumental
Can paint a picture so vivid and hang it in your mental
Free of cost no need to pay
Just pay attention to the penmanship that he portray
My drive is like a car with no breaks
Im never slowing down
The deepest parts of the ocean is where my flows are found and Im so profound
Lets be broke chewing tobacco addicts and take a dip
The truth is addicting you'll get hooked if you take a sip
Alright your clocks in the sky
Yea your times up
Im next to get it like the lines up
Spitting the same bars that had confined us
Time to set us free
Like it was January 1st, 1863
Gah Damn
[Hook]
Twice I turn my back on you
I fell light on my face but didn't lose
Tell me where would I go
Tell me what lead you on I'd love to know
[Verse 2: The Experience]
And these hot flows are tighter than a thots clothes
And these haters gonna' deny it
Like girls who've been around
Swearing that they're not hoes
Alright my bars are Kayla Montgomery's legs after running
I need to cool'em down tell me who the hell is fool'in round
Claiming that they're on top of the game, so I can pull'em down
See money talks but I don't understand it
Convincing people to kill the planet, just to grab it
Like is money gonna' matter when laying inside a casket
Did you catch what I am saying?
No really did you grasp it?
I spit flames to get the grass lit
And this worlds a puzzle I hope one day I find my place and understand it
I feel like the middle piece
I'll be the last one to find my place but even thunder can spit
Lighting on the same spot twice
[Hook]
Twice I turn my back on you
I fell light on my face but didn't lose
Tell me where would I go
Tell me what lead you on I'd love to know
Twice I turn my back on you
I fell light on my face but didn't lose
Tell me where would I go
Tell me what lead you on I'd love to know
[Verse 1: The Experience]
Picasso with a paint brush, Da Vinci with utensils
Mark with just a pencil and a minute instrumental
Can paint a picture so vivid and hang it in your mental
Free of cost no need to pay
Just pay attention to the penmanship that he portray
My drive is like a car with no breaks
Im never slowing down
The deepest parts of the ocean is where my flows are found and Im so profound
Lets be broke chewing tobacco addicts and take a dip
The truth is addicting you'll get hooked if you take a sip
Alright your clocks in the sky
Yea your times up
Im next to get it like the lines up
Spitting the same bars that had confined us
Time to set us free
Like it was January 1st, 1863
Gah Damn
[Hook]
Twice I turn my back on you
I fell light on my face but didn't lose
Tell me where would I go
Tell me what lead you on I'd love to know
[Verse 2: The Experience]
And these hot flows are tighter than a thots clothes
And these haters gonna' deny it
Like girls who've been around
Swearing that they're not hoes
Alright my bars are Kayla Montgomery's legs after running
I need to cool'em down tell me who the hell is fool'in round
Claiming that they're on top of the game, so I can pull'em down
See money talks but I don't understand it
Convincing people to kill the planet, just to grab it
Like is money gonna' matter when laying inside a casket
Did you catch what I am saying?
No really did you grasp it?
I spit flames to get the grass lit
And this worlds a puzzle I hope one day I find my place and understand it
I feel like the middle piece
I'll be the last one to find my place but even thunder can spit
Lighting on the same spot twice
[Hook]
Twice I turn my back on you
I fell light on my face but didn't lose
Tell me where would I go
Tell me what lead you on I'd love to know