paroles de chanson The Real Dreamer - Painter Tony

My voice a band
Yea now somebody please tell me
What my foes talking bout
What they talking bout huh
Y'all better tell that lil boy hush
With that lil grave in his mouth
That grave in his mouf yea
Sound like um kenny got a
Ludicrous mouth
And I got The Word in my mouth
That damn cover playing out
Ain't it now sheesh
Y'all smell that
I smell his fowl foul
Hey meow
This that growl
I heard him talking big
Don't get quite now
He wanna keep it rap
But him don't keep it rap
You calling drake foul
Where your killers at
Bodies on bodies
On stage witcha
Where the doctor at slap
Don't he make beats step
And he beat face slap
Do he give beats away
Chronic illness dr dre
Oh I guess they thought I was a game
K d I came out to play

I have dreams for days
Hours at a time
And they just play out
Every single time
Saw some west rappers
Saw some west entertainers
Saw some gang bangers
Tryna approach me
Like I ain't dangerous

And they walked away everytime
On their best behavior
See I don't fear no man
Because I'm knitted with my creator
Crochet'd in the faith
Coat with different flavors colors
And everytime I see lamar st
I say false savior blew on him
I'm no fan of fakes
I just fan the flame
Hands laid on me
The gifts just keep on stirring mane
I'm that church boy
These rappers better stay in their lane
Before they land get stained
With some bloody rain
I got a beautiful mind
I can paint my brain
Picture painted palette pastel
Drop songs faster than sonic
I'm a head I been past tales tails
Y'all tall tales
I'll crush y'all
Y'all eggshells
Y'all yoked to idols like jezebel
Versace face Versace traits
Hearts stone head of snakes
Curtis blow faces
Y'all need to pump the brakes
Break it down break it down
And these are the breaks
If I'm on the mic spitting
Taste it in y'all face
Tie my shoes before I step
Y'all rappers raps laced
Yea
And I can smell they hate
I can smell the spirit of murder yea
In all their ways yea
I showed up right on time
I ain't never late