PICasso
[Verse 1: Mama Africv]

Now life ain't notin' but a picture
So baby come and paint it

[Hook]

Like Pablo, Picasso, on a canvas
As a flacko

[Verse 2: Mama Africv]

Soul special like Mavado
Support a bitch up like a bravado
When I blow like, bombards
In my backyard. No doubt ask my
God, droppin' all my latest when I
Finna hit my apex like
Dont sweat it
I finna get it
When Im ready, when you ready
Baby just bless me
"Assimilation, assimilated only to be
Alienated in an alienation where
Caucasians cause abrasions on blacks."[Anonymous Poet]
And no other rapper mention it on their tracks
These are, images, in the depths of my soul
Cause history just never get old
As I get old
But nah, straight from the heart, everything I paint
In my life is all completely pure art
Ahh'

[Verse 3: Mama Africv]

So baby come and paint it

[Hook]

Like Pablo, Picasso, on a canvas
As a flacko

[Verse 4: Mama Africv]

Air brush me in Apollo
Feel deep inside my music like my shit is hollow
You know how that go
Paint a picture of druggies coppin' hard
Narcotics
Africanas pushin' quality exotics
And also pictures of woven Kente
Posted up on walls inside of the subway

[Hook] x3

So baby come and paint it
Like Pablo, Picasso, on a canvas, as
A flacko