Paint Me in God

You should see the colours that they paint me

Talking at me like they want cage me

Run away they just gon' chase me down

Put me in so that they won't brake me

Mama said that I will always be a baby

But mama didn't make the boy crazy

Choppers and em sirens mhen I hate this town

Though I move the way that should erase me

You should see the colours that they paint me

They ain't really wanna end slavery

I know that I ain't the one that ******* lay that ground

you gon' paint me

And you don't like your children nibbling me

I hate it that your daughter wanna date me

We had a couple children with a light skin brown

And all skin b*****s gon' hate me

Paint me in gold

Or paint me in God

I'm now what you made me

The colour you paint me

You painting me wrong

Still your job

Starting to make me feel like a moron

Just paint me in gold

Or paint me in God

I'm now what you made me

The colour you paint me

You painting me wrong

Still your job

Starting to make me feel like a moron

Just paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Paint me in God

Paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Paint me in God

我在起立为何非得要我坐下

虚假揭发电话为何非得拨打

强调地下和主流间的落差

说hiphop不来自我们的**

不想回应 也不接受尘埃落定

走上街头 用力打磨我的作品

但是娱乐圈像有毒的红苹果

说唱歌手吃了长眠不醒

所以不想瞎眼让人make me do anything

不想下贱的帮人合上目anything

迈着孤单的步伐台下眼神变得木讷

差点放弃了帮你去录painy things

但有声音仍然让我做着better me

听到胜利就在这首melody

所以我澄清你对我的误解 你忽略的 不屑的 我呈现的 永远不止穿的牌子

Paint me in gold

Or paint me in God

I'm now what you made me

The colour you paint me

You painting me wrong

Still your job

Starting to make me feel like a moron

Just paint me in gold

Or paint me in God

I'm now what you made me

The colour you paint me

You painting me wrong

Still your job

Starting to make me feel like a moron

Just paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Paint me in God

Paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Paint me in God

You've been too busy trying to be wavy

Them niggas is now worry about your safety

If you keep selling all that codein they gonna gun you down

Take that shit that you've been flexin lately

What will you been to busy chasing

And shutting niggas down on a daily

But you can take it to the grave what you gon' do now?

Look at what you wasting yeah

Scattered like the coffin then they place me

Just to show me what I'm really pacing

At the end of the day you will end up in ground

I tell you the truth and you hate me

So why you gonna treat me like a faking youu

I don't wanna what you made me do

Tripple shotta, Henny ima take that down

So I won't feel a thing when you paint me, in gold

Just paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Paint me in God

Paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Paint me in God