Picasso
[Verse 1: Mecca]
I’m a visionary
Fuckin up the rap game, missionary
Go expand your vocab, get a fuckin’ dictionary
Let me paint the bigger picture, call that shit Pictionary
Drawing up conclusions, like Picasso
Bitch you know I’m ballin’ like I’m Lonzo
You a dumbass n***a, you a rondo, aim like I’m Hanzo
I’m a killa n***a, I’m a honcho
[Verse 2: Mecca]
Fuck a 19, let it eat
Bitch you know I’m gucci'd to my feet
Cop a BM, Audi, Cop a Jeep
Rest in Peace to my n***a Peep
Ain’t promote Xannies but yall n***as sleep
[Verse 3: Mecca]
I run these streets like I’m froggy
N***as they still catching bodies
Bitch give me brain like a zombie
I keep a choppa on me, like karate
Streets got your friend
They ain't know what happened
It’s time for autopsy
Ride with Lil Kodak, like the Paparazzi
Shootin shit up, like Benghazi
[Verse 4: Mecca]
It’s Ramadaan but bitch I’m still eating
Alaikum Salam it’s part of my greeting
I been sending hits like a bus
I’m on the waves like a brush
Your flow is wack just like Russ
Yall n***as trippin’, I don’t make a fuss
Yall on some gay shit, all yall n***as sus
Ice on my wrist, all you got is cuts
[Verse 5: Mecca]
Killin' yourselves, for what?
A high? a rush?
I been rubbin' off the paint like a paintbrush
You just mad cos' you ain't us
Your rhymes are shit, like an anus
I’m a visionary
Fuckin up the rap game, missionary
Go expand your vocab, get a fuckin’ dictionary
Let me paint the bigger picture, call that shit Pictionary
Drawing up conclusions, like Picasso
Bitch you know I’m ballin’ like I’m Lonzo
You a dumbass n***a, you a rondo, aim like I’m Hanzo
I’m a killa n***a, I’m a honcho
[Verse 2: Mecca]
Fuck a 19, let it eat
Bitch you know I’m gucci'd to my feet
Cop a BM, Audi, Cop a Jeep
Rest in Peace to my n***a Peep
Ain’t promote Xannies but yall n***as sleep
[Verse 3: Mecca]
I run these streets like I’m froggy
N***as they still catching bodies
Bitch give me brain like a zombie
I keep a choppa on me, like karate
Streets got your friend
They ain't know what happened
It’s time for autopsy
Ride with Lil Kodak, like the Paparazzi
Shootin shit up, like Benghazi
[Verse 4: Mecca]
It’s Ramadaan but bitch I’m still eating
Alaikum Salam it’s part of my greeting
I been sending hits like a bus
I’m on the waves like a brush
Your flow is wack just like Russ
Yall n***as trippin’, I don’t make a fuss
Yall on some gay shit, all yall n***as sus
Ice on my wrist, all you got is cuts
[Verse 5: Mecca]
Killin' yourselves, for what?
A high? a rush?
I been rubbin' off the paint like a paintbrush
You just mad cos' you ain't us
Your rhymes are shit, like an anus