Trae True - Picasso [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

This that modern day Picasso, paint a picture so vivid
My vision is so exquisite, with Instagram you couldn't get it
Im so sincere, they swear they real, thats the difference
So cliche'ish, they try to be different or claim they real niggas
So, whats really real, nigga. You know the deal, nigga
I'm the only monster in this city, Cloverfield, nigga
I ain't sweating other niggas, Im building my own my name
I started my own brand, I ride in my own lane
Fuck these niggas with both hands, pause...middle finger flow
Treat niggas like twitter, they talkin but ion hear em doe
So, keep it moving like escalators..cause you dont want it to escalate
Ya house is what we penetrate, all masked up like masquerades
If im lying, Im dying. And, I hate seenin my mama crying
Such a, smooth cat, pink panther in all black
Pica, pica, picasso baby
Im not yo baby cause that the bitch he with is not his lady
Stressed out lately, I need to see the back of her head
On her knees or better yet arch it for me on ya knees and hands
My future look bright no matter what I decide
I just know ima kill these niggas..........................genocide
Im on my, Kane coupe flow, Pac in Juice flow
Above the Rim, do it again, just to put on a show
So, I here go
Pool side in the winter, I eat these niggas for dinner
Air Jordans on my feet so I let my kicks hang out the window
Sorry, I meant to offend you. My kicks equivalent to ya car note
So next time I school you niggas, you better take notes
You chump, nigga. Leave ya face all mumped up
Excuse my aggression, I tend to rage on niggas like I did a bump
Fuckin with one of one, Im crusin on the one oh one
Flatline Everything coming in a couple of months