Finish the lyrics, Know my grandma still with me, when it get cold, I feel your spirit Talkin' to my lil' sister, phone calls through Securus
Walk in court in them shackles, see my mama, her eyes tearin'
Tryna work towards these blessings but the devil keep interfering
Everybody go through something, it's all about persevering
They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyric

Tryna work towards these blessings but the devil keep interfering

Everybody go through something, it's all about persevering

They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyric

a sack up at Neimans, spend some racks on my appearance

Yeah, I know that they hate, I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it

Phone on D-N-D im out in Cali whippin through the mountains just cruisin feelin my song windows down speakers pounding yeah my engine roaring and that Gucci tiger growling

well seeing i am an artist and i actually did a self portrait; i will describe how i painted it.   i used acrylic on a stretch canvas about 4 feet wide by 6 feet tall. i painted myself smiling in a soft pink long dress, white tile floor sitting on a white couch with a table behind and a vase of gorgeous flowers.   i also had a round white hat with a soft pink ribbon through it laying on the floor and on the table behind me was a lit candle. i kept it simple but soft and romantic.

a chromatic scale uses the twelve tones of the octave, while a regular scale only uses eight, or seven different notes (as the first note is played twice)