Lyrics Big K.R.I.T.

Big K.R.I.T.

Bigger Picture

I'll paint all the world for you baby

I'll paint all the world for you

(I'll paint all the world for you)

I'll paint all the world for you baby

(I'll paint all the world for you)

Yeah

I wish you saw the bigger picture

I wish you saw the bigger picture

If I make it I'll come back to get you

Clear as day but you don't see the vision

I wish you saw the bigger picture

What we got deserves some patience

Cause this ain't no finger painting

I wish you saw the bigger picture

Beautiful and modern all the same

But what's a photo if it's out of frame

I wish you saw the bigger picture

(I'll paint all the world for you)

I pray you see the bigger picture

I call your phone,

You don't pick up, you text me

Too late to come back you say my art ain't even half

the way it used to look

The colors that I chose to compose my last masterpiece

wasn't worth the cover of a book

I listen as you rant on about Rembrandts and Van Goghs

that I used show you with so pured heart.

Now all the pictures that I draw lately perfect my need

to be basic and all the shading tears your world apart

Ha look I promise you say it’s scribble and scratch

I know you don’t mean it cause on your wall's where it

sat

It's not my best I agree but I did what I could

With these sticks and these stones to get us out of the

woods

I find my rhythm and and my stroke then you fall in

love with my art like you did before

On that note I let go and tend to my canvas to paint a

mural of us

I hope that you understand the bigger picture

Back to my roots

Channel my youth

You love the color of yellow but I'm working with blue

Like what's the use of doing art if I ain't breaking

the rules

My graffiti wasn't Banksy but you thought it was cool

It used to be fun to watch me do what it do

But when the paint started drying I stopped running to

you

I started walking away cause I could paint in a day

One line from being complete,

I'm sorry I made you wait to get a crown and some space

I thought you'd be a great painter

Cause you could see the good in me in all the angles

A radiant child that we could've had

And those clowns in your past you paint, just make you

laugh

All because, that self portrait that I put on display

should've been of us

I left you out and I was wrong,

I promise I'll start over if you come back home

I'll paint the sky blue

I'll paint the grass green

I'll paint the roses red

And everything in between

I'll paint the sky blue

I'll paint the grass green

I'll paint the roses red

And everything else in between

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