No Guidance

Feel Sometimes I feel like a motherless child I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Oh, I feel like a motherless child Wait wait Pablo Picasso, I'm killing off every artist I feel like a motherless child The way she did me, I feel like I just wanna kill the bitch Every time she come around, I'm swerving that big body Chevy They hate how I use it, the same way I run through the town No thanks to my music, I tie the knot with nooses She won't leave till I'm dead in the - I take everything except medicine I'm just lying, I need me some etiquette Got this bitch laying down like a settlement Because my Pippylong, like Mrs. Messersmidt And they call me a modern day Edison Even though I don't know where my head is in I just wanna rap better than Eminem and everyone in between I got no guidance, I wanna kill off a rapper for no other reason But K'ari just wanna be king Niggas be thinking I'm doing this shit because of Lu- I don't gotta tell y'all a thing I don't even rap for the audience I'm being honest, not even to murder a beat The only time nigga rap for someone is at sonic It's only for burgers and me Cartier lenses, just isn't something I'm depending on I'll take a pendant for free and I don't even need it Kill off a rapper, modern Liam Neeson Bout to make money, thousand dollar season Still ain't enough, but still a nigga need it This bitch a beast, I gotta learn to feed it No food or dollars, there's something in between me Naw I'm too modest, Don't got no money, I work and get up in the AM I don't even get me no sleep I done spent all of my dollars on this little thing that I think that I'm good at I think Well no I know it, so I'ma dish it out and show it or I might just slip in the sink I'ma get dollars and models and momma some commas and follows and bottles Can't nobody tell me a thing Pablo Picasso, I'm killing off every artist I feel like a motherless child The way she did me, I feel like I just wanna kill the bitch Every time she come around, I'm swerving that big body Chevy They hate how I use it, the same way I run through the town No thanks to my music, I tie the knot with nooses She won't leave till I'm dead in the - I take everything except medicine I'm just lying, I need me some etiquette Got this bitch laying down like a settlement Because my Pippylong, like Mrs. Messersmidt And they call me a modern day Edison Even though I don't know where my head is in I just wanna rap better than Eminem and everyone in between I got no guidance Wait and I'm malicious They call me a devil with horns Tearing right through niggas like Japanese swordsmen Rather be slicing than blasting through doors Got a bitch by my side, she got ass to some more Now this girl got bodies, but she ain't a whore It's just back in the day, her ass like to explore Now she be swiping them cards, no remorse And she Mexican too, might as well call her Dora Feeling like love's something you can't ignore Man its in your head, whether you in it or ain't But my head is empty, my brain gon' be kicking in doors Findin out it don't know how to think Her ass feelin' frigid, she's swimming with fishes Lil nigga the sharks ate her up right away She ain't do her dishes, my water got her booty clenchin She look like she sat on a Bidet And I don't think I'll ever feel pain, cause these girls are all so insane She looking for something to gain, drove me out of control I told her ass to stay in her lane Savage and still can't be tamed This shit getting old like that motherfucker walk with a cane Sayin she don't like my name and she want me to change Scrubbing and she washing my brain, but she know I'll always be the same Girls trying to get married with turtles and doves But love, I do not know what that is Believe what I want, but I won't be able to trust Until I tone for my sins, this isn't a lens My picture is painted in black with a little bit of red added in But the frame that it's in, they look too long of a story I best grab a paper and Pen Pablo Picasso, I'm killing off every artist I feel like a motherless child The way she did me, I feel like I just wanna kill the bitch Every time she come around, I'm swerving that big body Chevy They hate how I use it, the same way I run through the town No thanks to my music, I tie the knot with nooses She won't leave till I'm dead in the -