The Experience - Pica**o 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] Pica**o 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 k** 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 gra** 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