

Prompt / Lyrics
[INTRO] They claim I’m dangerous Real one ain’t talking on no gang shit Get the fuck on wit that ol’lame shit (a failing system since 96) Something changed cuz it’s obvious It ain’t the same shit (ain’t no secret) [VERSE 1] Whole lot of “pay it forward” but you never see too much repayment Fools better get it right cause they’re going out the same way that they came in If I had to choose between muscle and brain, Well then give me the motherfucking brain then In the booth I channel the spirits of Nostradamus and Mozart. It’s like Ferrari’s racing go karts 99% of the time I hit my mark [CHORUS] I’m the lyrical Picasso, these songs is my painting I’m burning shit down, meltin' the mic, straight leave the beat flaming. I been fucking the shit over ever since I came in They love my language, they mad for me because I still ain’t famous The lyrical Picasso, these songs is my painins I’m burn the shit down, melted the mic, left the beat flaming Been fucking the shit over ever since I came in [VERSE 2] The greatest artists to ever fuck these words I keeps it gutter like the motherfucking curb Don’t believe in God, but goddamnit nikka amen You slide with that chop no need for aimin' I’m Einstein, the rest is laymen Fucking with me, you gonna need a gang of experience And a ton of training All these motherfucking grown men (Where they at) Can’t see it They’re more like Gaye men If it ain’t Call of Duty I ain’t playing [CHORUS] I’m the lyrical Picasso, these songs is my painting I’m burning shit down, meltin' the mic, straight leave the beat flaming. I been fucking the shit over ever since I came in They love my language, they mad for me because I still ain’t famous The lyrical Picasso, these songs is my paintings I’m burning shit down, melted the mic, left the beat flaming Been fucking the shit over ever since I came in [BRIDGE] You can be sure I’m blowin' shit down if I’m aimin' My hands hurt and I’m tired of biting holes in faces (Shout out to that foo Raymond) Took everything I gave ‘em. On God, that shit didn’t fade him Ground and pound dropping elbows He still didn’t wanna quit so I bounced up And grabbed a big ass stick and I made him He picked Somebody else out the crowd and started to chase 'em [FINAL CHORUS] I’m the lyrical Picasso, these songs is my painting I’m burning shit down, meltin' the mic, straight leave the beat flaming. I been fucking the shit over ever since I came in They love my language, they mad for me because I still ain’t famous The lyrical Picasso, these songs is my paintings I’m burning shit down, melted the mic, left the beat flaming Been fucking the shit over ever since I came in [OUTRO] Yeah, Picasso with the ink Meltin' the mic... Ever since I came in. (Beat Fades)
Tags
Experimental, rock rap hop, flow harmonized with a thug vibe have echoes, white male, vocals, juggle cadence. 101 bpm
3:31
No
4/18/2026