Lyrics
Hollywood, Hollywood, oh, how I fuckin’ love you
I cannot seem to breakthrough from this curse that I’ve been stuck to
I came in as a lil’ man, but now my fuckin’ nuts grew
Today’s the days our ties are finally cut loose, f**k you
Uh-oh, it’s my triflin’ a*s
Pullin’ up like, “Hi guys, I’m back”
Goddamn, n***a, I’m so up that I can’t get down, gotta skydive from that (Yikes)
Won’t see the day I might relax, I ain’t never been a nice guy, in fact
Y’all wishin’ I would try nicer raps
Sorry, I ain’t got the right mind for that
Look how cold he is, pimpin’ just like H-O-V is
Y’all are Beyoncés and my rhymes stay inappropriate
This is just how my show begins
If you hatin’, come blow me then
F**k you, here’s some petroleum
Give me my clout, you owe me it
Niggas better duck and run for cover like it’s fuckin’ Iraq (Stay down, n***a)
I’m pullin’ a n***a from your a*s, you ain’t even die yet
I’ve been headin’ up the ladder long enough, it’s time I hit the climax (Yikes)
Your career’s goin’ bye-bye, it’s ironic you don’t got a bypass
Niggas know that I’ve been ill, man, the whole time that I’ve been here
I done made a fortune like ten mil’ from the paper lines that my pen fills
And if I don’t spend it, my kids will
I’m low key, but a big deal
H**s see me and they freeze up
That’s why they all on my d**k still
They tell me I’m too hostile, I am Picasso
Bitches like, “Remember me from high school?” Nah, ho
Came up in this s**t killin’ niggas with the hot flow
Y’all ain’t got a fuckin’ thing on Hop
Boy, you better rock slow
Who am I? I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no n***a (Nope)
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
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Got it locked, though
B***h, I’m Pablo Picasso
I’ve been told the new game plan’s to make bullshit for the new wave’s fans
And you can’t populate unless you take xans and flex on the ‘Gram like you do make bands
They like, “F**k boom bap rap, you can’t win
Save that s**t for the Wu-Tang Clan”
That’s when I bust in like the Kool-Aid man
Look, I ain’t the n***a who pullin’ up tryna get shine by how much the Rollie glow
I’m here to rain on parades, my sinister ways to f**k up the rodeo
I do my shows and h**s be losin’ control like I was the Holy Ghost (Stop)
When I deliver the penis it lies in the mouth, she call it Pinocchio
Mmm, man, who want war with me?
B***h, I torture beats
I’ve been born to beast
Still I abort MCs
Oh, so horribly
Dog, your corpse’ll be
Right on the floor with these
Feet that I’ll stomp you out with
This my house, b***h, and you can’t afford the lease (Watch out)
Whoa!
F**k all that Hollywood s**t
Over half of you not even lit that be riding my d**k
I got no problem with this
I come through and your body get slit
I could hardly resist
N***a, my hobby is pissin’ on anyone I can offend
I got no friends
Whoever thinkin’ they hot, go and tell ’em, nobody’s convinced
They tell me I’m too hostile, I am Picasso
Bitches like, “Remember me from high school?” Nah, ho
Came up in this s**t killin’ niggas with the hot flow
Y’all ain’t got a fuckin’ thing on Hop
Boy, you better rock slow
Who am I? I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no n***a
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
Got it locked, though
B***h, I’m Pablo Picasso
Rock slow
Who am I? I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no n***a (Nope)
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
Got it locked, though
B***h, I’m Pablo Picasso
