Picasso 2gaudy

[Intro]
Gee Hues, you did this one
Hey, Daks

[Chorus]
When I hit him with the .45 I see the look right in his face
My gun like Picasso, it's gon' dirty up the place
My girl said I'm an asshole, well, I know, so it's okay
My life like McDonalds, 'cause I love it my way
Fake love, doesn't need it, took this shit like loose chance
My blood went anemic, colder every day
Hope his parents didn't see it, when the .9 split his brain
Not a lot to lose, but a whole lot to gain

[Verse]
Shells, shells, shells, shells
I've been living inside my hell
[?]
I've been on my own path, hope it goes well
I've been up all night, like an insomniac
Wonder if you'll call me back
I can't really see the truth these days like I got cataracts
Wonder when you'll stop playing these games, but you won't, that's a fact
[?], ain't no goin' back

[Bridge]
Now on that nigga grave, I was dancin', hit stanky leg
In a hotel getting brain, it's some crazy head
[?]
Ain't no way you'll kill my vibe, I'm already dead