Van Gogh

[Hook: Grand Kaiser]
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Feeling like Van Gogh, feeling like Van Gogh
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Feeling like Van Gogh, I'm feeling like Van Gogh
Okay now

[Verse 1: Grand Kaiser]
Black canvas on a white wall
Don't give a fuck, I'll spite you all
I'm high now, hope I never fall
Going fucking crazy off that Adderall
You fucked with me, then you fuckin' up
I'm cooling it, get my numbers up
When the world's in flames, I'll still be on top
Watching everything diminish cause chaos struck
Killer Van Gogh, my lambo red like a tan ho
Jesus piece shining like a candle
Ya'll can't even handle the Troublesome sample
City of the living dead, we 'bout to go Rambo
If money talks, ya'll got laryngitis
If money rulers, I'm Emperor Titus
Ya'll can't read between the lines cause ya'll ain't writers
Would you snort another line just to feel inspired?

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Grand Kaiser]
The world watching, the world waiting
Who the hell will stand up just to make a statement?
I'm just standing here, contemplating
If the world is so evil, why is it worth saving?
Motherfucking sensei without a follower
Making so much money, forgot where I started from
Work hard no sleep, feel tired again
Land in my city feel wired again
Surrounded by bitches who don't know what art is
Contrast so blinding I feel retarded
Fuck what you say, my art is beauty
Geishas and escorts, paid with rubies
Doing coke off their boobies forgetting what I'm ruling
I hope no one knows that I'm always losing
It's the end of the world I'm in need of a pain rush
Leave a motherfucker dead just for touching my paintbrush

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ant-Live]
Wait a minute now, you can't stop me
That five piece exodia, and I'm so cocky
Team is unbelievable , art is undefeatable
You niggas gon' cock back, pen pad receiptable
I keep it too wavy, magnif'ly too lately
You a bitch with no money, I'm never calling baby
Cut the slack or pick up what I'm supplying
Lacing 16s where Grace niggas be dying
Son of Orion, son I ain't lying
The only weather we getting is when them niggas be crying
I bring it back, no lacks, she a centerfold
I'm a heartless nigga and now I'm feeling cold
Dos phones I'm stunting up on you niggas
Two homes I'mma make it happen my niggas
I'm Van Gogh, Rafael and Donatello
She heard [?] get money now she saying hello