A Portrait That Was Never Finished by Young Liu
A Portrait That Was Never Finished by Young Liu

A Portrait That Was Never Finished

Young Liu * Track #19 On Discussions

A Portrait That Was Never Finished Lyrics

[Verse]

Yeah, to climb over a wall to get to Wall Street
Would be way too much high of a tall peak
I don’t know how any of y’all can sleep
When there’s mamas children daddy’s being murdered in the fall breeze
There’s white people in the White House
Who will grow up to have a white spouse
And then be dazzled in a white blouse
While y’all needing cheese like a white mouse
I’m being told to shut up keep a quiet mouth
Shit, why should I keep my tongue in
At this point it seems that I have summoned
The courage to say things that pеople don’t so fuck it
It should be like a puff puff pass with thе homies to share the love with
Life is like a budget, cause it’s really hard to manage
Warming up the beef and the land to start the damage
The pop hasn’t thought about the land we are expanding
It’s the parts that we are playing and the roles we are landing, world pandemic, that’s a full blown crisis
Terror ink plots now that’s a full blown isis
Now which black ink are they gonna stick our lives in
It’s polluted ass cycle that’s only time is timeless
It’s fighting over faith only bringing pain
Religions are divisions, and they keeping shit the same
But who is fit to blame
That’s only in our guesses
Some dude in the clouds who would never answers questions, we’re our own teachers, teaching all the lessons
But we don’t know shit, but it’s all up in our heads
It’s, the truth into reality
Red dot at me in the booth to pay the dowry
But now where the showers be
I’m bout to get rained on
For staying strong and saying shit I shouldn’t even say on
But what’s the word to play on
I believe the key to life is to not join the drug game
But I’m like the person who hates people but loves fame
I shouldn’t be criticized of my tongue twang
One day this dumb game will love me and my young face, preaching for equality but what you even preaching bout
Food is our escape from problems that’s why we be eating out, now we’re getting overweight but really they just reaching out
To people who we think will help they don’t and now they’re bleeding out
I don’t like the way that we living
Not enough giving
Always repetition
It’s the same thing now in this business
If you die then you’re finished
I can’t live in this
This soul salvation should play through the nation
But since this is revealing shit they never gonna play it
In fact a lot of people in this world will probably hate this
They don’t like to compromise so they’ll just keep this hidden
I’m not saying the government really hates solutions
I’m saying that they’re solutions don’t fix pollution
You think they have dreams but they’re dreams are just lucid
And when they can’t control them they can’t seem stupid
They revamp their speech so people think that they’re doing shit, when really they just chillin becoming more of a nuisance
Where is all the love were gonna need to call Cupid
I don’t start the reconstruction I'm laying out the blueprint
But really that’s just blueprints
The rest is in our head
The ideas and thoughts are like food when they’re fed
Food for thought I guess when it’s really just the name
You’ll put a penny for my thoughts but the system won’t change
I don’t know why you people put the blame
On people who grew up fine the same
It’s really just the game
It’s community chess
Realistic thoughts we have few of these left
I really can’t take all the feuds and the threats
We are so dumb now that we chose when we guess
Why does it link between the news and the feds
All they really do is just screw with your head, '
Too much drama has me moving to the west
These inauguration speeches have them foolish in a dress
But who can really bet
That this is how we live
There’s all these people now that never give
For a minute just sit
And think about how you can better this shit
Really this life is just competitive
Don’t you even know about this
Yeah you don’t and now that’s it
Feeling like I’m on a little tangent
But maybe it’s just a tantrum
A tantrum that is an anthem
The pledge of allegiance no I won’t kneel down before you
Or that boy Christ I just might now ignore you
I kinda wish this music shit was really just a sport too
If you don’t care bout my numbers then this isn’t really for you
Real artists come when they’re feeling the beat
They pave the way for kids that are still in the streets
Some of them kill you or they’re killing the beef
Either way I’m concealing my heat
It’s too hard when you can’t afford the expenses
They saying it’s fixed by year four of the president
Its now getting bad I'm feeling tortured in this prison
I'm just tryna paint the biggest fucking portrait that was never finished

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