Songtexte Paint - KnowMads

You ain't got no style, you ain't got no paint, paint
Alright i think we got this in one take
Dedicated, to your third light

Money in the bank
But you looking blank
Saying that you happy
But I know you aint
You ain't got no style
Bruh you got no paint
Running round in circles
Damn it's all the same
Man its all the same
What a fucking shame

Who made the world in which we live in
If I could blame it on one I pray they is forgiven
And if you believe in god
I find em in all in religions
I'm Jewish Hindu and Buddhist
A Muslim and still a Christian
Can you break away
From the program that was you given
You ain't free from hate then your minds still imprisoned
My words left my body my soul became the rhythm
A knew wave upon us I came to break tradition
Know the world lost in search of great wisdom
Deaf ears cannot defer me I swore I'd make a difference
Your fear it lives in theory my spirit is in existence
Ya
You ain't rich till you understand that nothing last forever
And the moments that you share is lifes eternal treasure
You ain't rich till you

Money in the bank
But you looking blank
Saying that you happy
But I know you ain't
You ain't got no style
Bruh you got no paint
Running round in circles
Damn it's all the same
Man its all the same
What a fucking shame
I was trapped in the game
Had to plan my escape
Every page like a canvas to paint
Yo if that's what it takes, stacking cake
Putting cash in the bank
Cop a foreign with some gas in the tank
Let em hate
Pulling up to the estate tell em open the gates
Old dirty motherfucker like planet the apes
But I'm still getting butter like it's land of the lakes
Hit the jumper with a hand in my face
Can you relate
Through these stories from our fans
Know my presence is felt
I just hope that this message could help
I got questions as well
Truth be told I'm just expressing my self
Ayo
Woow
Wowzer hey which ways he taking us through the grand canyon?
Where'd he learn to drive cooking school?