[Verse 3] We’re all made of colors and brushstrokes This world is made of all different folks Be the artist grab some colors Paint your deepest desires Don’t like what you see looking back Maybe change the color from black Thats part of the brutality, carnality and mentality Because I’m painting my personality Don’t have to be like the next big star Just paint who you really are The paintbrush needs an artist Why fight it, why resist Don’t like what you see looking back Maybe change the color from black Thats part of the brutality, carnality and mentality Because I’m painting my personality You’re a blank canvas, go paint it baby They be, you be, to be maybe Make up, paint up spray paint great! Your choices they carry weight Don’t like what you see looking back Maybe change the color from black Thats part of the brutality, carnality and mentality Because I’m painting my personality Be what you wanna be do not hide Colors you see reflect the inside Don’t be afraid maybe trust, confide The paint and brushes I will provide Don’t like what you see looking back Maybe change the color from black Thats part of the brutality, carnality and mentality Because I’m painting my personality
