Painting Pictures

Shit Alright I put the brush down as I reminisce When the Canvas finished It previewed a couple minutes I needed an exhibit A whole gallery Of my vision of living since the beginning I wanted to paint pictures of it all Make a description Break the encryption although it's sensitive to me I can't leave even if I fall I get back up Get back Cuz I need to stand for something This shit is deeper than making bread off some artwork that's bumpin Have to be pieces that are mastered Moments colors can capture Covering everything I just might need a jar of plaster I gotta reach ceilings levels attained Thinking I've learned so much but I know I have so much more to gain Motivation is the only feeling inside me that makes me holy Creative mindset If you think I'm mad you don't know me I'm tryna change the world one day at time Every line I draw I double check make sure it's fine I'm on it I critique all the errors I'm feeling just like professors from college back when I was still dreaming back when everything seemed ok I was barely on my way but I'm pushing harder I'm getting smarter getting sharper I'm going farther Till I whipped out my phone And I checked out what was going on The world was crumbling Hatred for people had grown amongst each other Although it made me feel somewhat alone Somewhat alone It made me realize I had way more to discover So I close my apps hit the power button sat there and wondered How everyone could be scared to show some love cause of how they may be judged by one another Then I thought about my mother And how she worked her hardest just so we'd get out the struggle Then I snapped out of it pick up the brush and got back to painting Cuz it's only when I stop is when all the colors start fading So I'm tryna use brighter hues To better highlight my greats But the darkest colors work better for hiding all my pain So I paint till I can't no mo Until even the smallest details you can see in bold And when the Gallery is finished and my story's told Well an artist never dies so my art will be manifold And to the haters watching every stroke My will is to much to swallow I wouldn't try you'll choke You can try and stop me But realize and know who you provoke You mess around and get ruined with the next tape I wrote So until then I'ma build more Canvas's You never know tomorrow is never promised I'ma put my all in it I keep it honest If you just visiting or been listen then thank you In return I give you hospitality So charge your batteries and Welcome to the Gallery