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tow
I shout as the cancer grows
So carve a rut for my family line
Automatic and out of time
Art stale, faces pale
Flip the channel keep my mind in

Whattup
Back n fourth with it, bus line tourists
You were in performing arts while I was performing art
My bad, that statements warrantless
I hone in quick,

gorgeous
I got art ho's on my line, I got skater girls just

Blue faces by the ceiling, everyday it's raining racks 
Wake up in the morning, everyday I'm

and sleepless nights
It's always changing direction
With every line

But it's a work of art
It's quite the production
Lights camera and action

It's unbelievable

from Matthew 6
The line begins with Our Father who Art in Heaven, I need assistance
This demon trippin on my chest he sitting
Stuck in position tried

call 
To take that last hit 

A light inside of me 
More a flicker than a spark
You look inside my heart 
Only dark
A fine line to part 
Defines my art

up, it's bass thumps and waistline
See ya stretch marks as sketch art and trace lines
Only hold you up, if we gettin' eats with wait time
Reservations

vanish
Mash-mash anybody, squeeze them like a sandwich
Yarn dust for these Naija rap songs be like Spanish
Right now i'm at a point, draw the line like

smart move
I am doc doom in art school
Each line is magic with sharp tool
Love & light 
Don't fail me now
Crazy how 
Pain gave me so many style
Not even

on
This is quite a bad love song
I even got your name wrong
I was so damn preoccupied
Rewriting all your old lines, like in
That boho art exhibit
We walked

was 16 flows (What)
Two bars still shutdown road OK Le'ts go Let's roll
Jet flows Punch lines Now Lee's involved
Martial arts with lyrics Meditate with

line wit inventors doing protype art
Clicking over to investors wan invest in da stock
When dey see what we apart 
Dey gone press us to start

not dare 
It's a lie but we still want our share 
Disregard any care
For the mind and don't you shed a tear
Here we are full of art 
Out of line but

man rise
New guest every night
At the guest house
Guess that’s right
Nah stress my self
Wah know why
Cause mi spliff light
Puff it and fly
Art class

the lines
A walking work of art
My fingertips just trace your spine

Baby pair your heart with mine it's fine
Maybe let your heart keep time with mine
Maybe

Places places everyone the show is about to start
The crowd is eagerly awaiting this work of art
Remember your lines and maintain your disguise
Let

In the field so long I got shin splints
So the hoes adore us
Made a pretty bitch kiss me like Squints Palledorous
Fuck your clothing line and your

everything
Bring it all into the show
Be creator of the art
Write the lines and play the part
Stand tall and make it grow

Come and hold on tight
In this empty

in like a blackhole, came out the pencil as art
With every line I write down, I slowly exit my head
With every rhyme I fight out, is a merit I

just not lost draw from deep crevice and painful thought we jot but what's art
I move lines not to be your top five be elapsed in the times
But

Feelin' like Shakespeare on my time
Vivid art on these lines
Feeling' like basquiat
Life Gon' change Suited up 
Blowing watermelon gelato
Lifestyle seem

broken last July, and really I ain't been too stable since

Often times walk a line to monetize all my art
Compromise for dollar signs, thought it might

fine arts
More a line with a hook in it 
Come blind what your looking with
Come blind with your shook intent  

We say what Words cant
Your identified by

there everywhere
To slow speed it up almost there
Modern art mixed with lines of a player
Real sad that most can't see the layers

Cat eyes we can see