Hurting Painters lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yo mamma don't like me, I can't blame her
No boy's good enough for your daughter after you raise her
You run from her judgement, but you run on a track
Because the further you run from it, the closer you get back

[Chorus]
She says he's black, he'll never love you
Through his day, he's prolly never thinking of you
He's a gangster, he's gonna do what thugs do
Don't ever trust him, he'll never love you
He's black, he'll never love you
Through his day, he's prolly never thinking of you
He's a gangster, he's gonna do what thugs do
Don't ever trust him, he'll never love you

[Verse 2]
Words they cut me, words they fray
Words they come out and never go away
Words they paint, and my canvas is full
From all the hurting painters out here just like you

[Chorus]
Who paint me black, he'll never love you
Through his day, he's prolly never thinking of you
He's a gangster, he's gonna do what thugs do
Don't ever trust him, he'll never love you
He's black, he'll never love you
Through his day, he's prolly never thinking of you
He's a gangster, he's gonna do what thugs do
Don't ever trust him, he'll never love you