Paint A Picture - Big Scoob, Boogieman

God forgive me I ain’t never been the type to get a nigga

No, no

You get exactly what you paid for

I ain’t faking blaze on the stage bro

Yeah, yeah

I’m doing bad my nigga, 'bout to paint my own fucking picture

I’m doing bad my nigga, catch me on the flip and I’ma hit ya

I’m fucked up in the game blood

Ribs touching, my situation done changed up

Sick, tucked and I’m on the hunt for that change bruh

Dummy pack with no money back, it’s a shame, what

I’m done with hoping, I’m done toting

Brain fried and I’m wide open

Slamming liquor, I’m barely coping

Breath stinking on halitosis

Head napping then lost my focus

Homocidal with no refrain

On the bible I’m not the same

I’m a fighter but I’m in pain

Yeah, yeah, I’m the nigga

Anything you dumping I can get ya

But I’m on a whole different mission

Riding with the dummy gon' fix ya

I’m doing bad my nigga, 'bout to paint my own fucking picture

I’m doing bad my nigga, catch me on the flip and I’ma hit ya

Said I’m tired of playing these games (no more games, no)

Sick of hoping things’ll change (it just won’t change, no)

Yeah, I’m fucked up in a gang, blood

Overheating, my shoulders beating

My mode is leaking, I’m dangerous

Can’t be fucking my name up

Undereating, I’m unachieving

I’m barely breathing, my name’s fucked

If I’m fucked then we fucked

If I’m stuck then we stuck

And if not, then you fucked

You fucked up, now the ape’s up

I see through your makeup

Your vittles 'bout to get ate up

You motherfuckers with the plate up

Yeah, yeah, I’m the nigga

Anything you dumping I can get ya

But I’m on a whole different mission

Riding with the dummy gon' fix ya

I’m doing bad my nigga, 'bout to paint my own fucking picture

I’m doing bad my nigga, catch me on the flip and I’ma hit ya