Michael Interlude (feat. Taiyō)

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Michael Angelo

Michelangelo di Lodovico Buonarroti Simoni (Italian: [mikeˈlandʒelo di lodoˈviːko ˌbwɔnarˈrɔːti siˈmoːni]; 6 March 1475 – 18 February 1564), known as Michelangelo (English: ), was an Italian sculptor, painter, architect, and poet of the High Renaissance. Born in the Republic of Florence, his work was inspired by models from classical antiquity and had a lasting influence on Western art. Michelangelo's creative abilities and mastery in a range of artistic arenas define him as an archetypal Renaissance man, along with his rival and elder contemporary, Leonardo da Vinci. Given the sheer volume of surviving correspondence, sketches, and reminiscences, Michelangelo is one of the best-documented artists of the 16th century. He was lauded by contemporary biographers… more »

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I'm sick of saying hi like hayo
To try get my way so
F*ck exaggerating staying fire like Taiyo
Tried and I failed
To fly like takeoff
Stuck 'hind the namesake rapper that got laid off
Rhymes right to left 'cause it's written it stone
I should be flying east to west when I'm tripping the globe
Tired of sitting at home, left sipping alone
In the cold where my best bet's gripping the stove
Got gold in my head get red where I wrote
See 3 PO's took my bro but he gloats
Screaming "free people, f*ck the rats
Cut your fat, stand up"
This my humble but I'm already sat
You need a zigzag down, up, down, up
For the W
A big bag ground up, wound up
In front of you
Hit that with Angelo
Or ditch that it's bound to loom
Bands blow up it's a trend 'till it ends
When you grow up, it hits you'll never do that again
Your fans, like friends follow right 'till it's wrong so they left
Wallow spite but it's your fault not them
You can't be a fool with your 15 minutes
Either way, you may never know a lover again
See the shade grow up to extreme limits
So the fam's just the fans and my brother's a friend
I'm told it's luck so if I lose it suits me quitting
Routine visits to bros turn to hoes but don't shoot me, pin it
All on Angelo like the troop "green linnets"
Send him 'away from home with noone to hold but
Memory a unity would go a long way but what's
Preventing me is scrutiny from me to myself it's
Insecurity it ruins me, Michaelangelo is a
Blend of me, not two of me, so why I gotta think I'm
Too cool to see that Angelo is lonely

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