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saint ronin - impressionism lyrics

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that’s life

that’s all it is
that’s all it’s about

capturing landscapes

[verse: saint ronin]
i seen rome built in one day
i was out in pompeii
practicing feng shui
getting out my own way
couldn’t handle kitchens
so i’m in the chapel whippin’ lo mein
heat rise, like the boy when the cone laced
windows in the whip is opaque
call it darkseid
sometimes the justice system got me rooting for the bad guy
sh+t will not be okay
seen too many movie endings
off the d’usse at the show, while the groupies wrestling
wasn’t too invested
gucci jackеt luminescent
flexiblе with sh+t talk
‘cuz i know the truth was stretching
proof was in the snack pack
boo just hit my cashapp
b+tch, i’m 22 don’t ever ask for my snapchat

leaving more than few impressions
paint
painting a thousand words
leaving more than few impressions
paint
painting a thousand words

[verse 2]
you just trying to get impressions on your instagram captions
i was trying to touch souls leave ‘em feeling fantastic
ain’t trying to write these raps from a high horse
velvet tom ford for my newest stallion
trojan war, brutal action
rated x vibes, i ain’t always been the guy
i’d rate my ex a five
probably high half the time
maybe i was asinine, maybe i’m a pig
maybe that ass a nine
maybe i’m a d+ck
‘cuz at the time i was satisfied

[chorus]
leaving more than few impressions
paint
painting a thousand words
leaving more than few impressions
paint
painting a thousand words

different strokes for different folks
i’m sure, sure that you’ve heard
i don’t do impressions
i’m just painting a thousand words

leaving more than few impressions
paint
painting a thousand words

leaving more than few impressions

[verse 3]
i’ve seen rome burn in one day
i was down a one way
traveling the wrong way
wondering where love stay
i don’t even need a vs angel from the runway
wondering how heaven taste
vvs my neck gon’ break
sunday school the first place i learned to separate from snakes
saint of saints, my pen a brush, murakami
turned the brush to a sword, miyamoto musashi
chateau monet, paint my apologies sloppy



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