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the contradiction is, i do
Fight for artists, but in
That fight I somehow
Was disrespectful to artists iI didn’t
Know how to say
The right thing the perfect thing i

journey
Into your process, into your journey
You can share whatever art is in your heart to your audience
This is our mutual space
This is our virtual space

Feelin' like Jean-Michel Basquiat
Artistic child, I was gone but now I'm back
Brother said "you hide your art, you're wrong for that"
Real old soul,

to your art
Music was all about feelings, now about numbers & charts
For the love of art, this lucrative business needs to stop
I say leave me alone for

just profiting off of the intelligence that your audience lacks
And if you want to be smart learn to recognize art
And forget about those with no message

busy schedules
Although once he led me to Estudio 19 in Mexico City

Now I’m studying more artists, this time with a focus on modern aspects
And I just

It's all of little consequence
When you're always in the audience
And get to comment on the artist
In the costume of the harlequin
The cards are set
When

Questions (Game Show)

Shystie

Diamond in the Dirt

2004

you serious
I don't even like you point blank and period

[CHORUS]
[REPEATED]

[HOST]
Its time for the audience to participate in the fun
Throwing

the other artists, I'm above them
Cos I've got ego and swagger in abundance 
But underneath is a complete lack of substance 
Lack of talent, lack of skill,

a gadfly
For future reference: postmodernist art
Protrudes the mind's eye
Through Cupid's Rolodex infused
With philters bit from prime time
Every single

the
A-a-a-a-art
Became the art

Life became the art
My life

With Neil and Moon out in the park
Having long talks on Cyborg Art
We are the artist and the piece,

at a bright hue
Feeling lust and love isn't weak cause that inside you
Use feelings to guide you,
But don't let the control you
Use them to create the art,

Know your lane, hold it down
Either be fake or keep it real
This is art, so let me paint
Yeah, let me grow, leave me be
Lead by example or be

I see them clapping from the audience they all love me
But if you peaked behind the curtain would you still trust me
See the scars on my body would

out before
Cause no way if my core
Audience say I'm fresh
I'm gonna cross over and try to get the rest
The one-hit artist touches the
Mic without

direction, I can lead you to it
The audience is not your friend
You just love their applause
Cause an honest artist isn't what they want
Better off with

Escape Artist

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

of razor blades
But I'm not
I got outta that game
Escape artist
I talked till I'm red in my face
With strange califs
I rocked till I'm outta my range

that it was an Insult to the person

Who had prepared it, in this case a paid professional
Preparing a meal is an art form, and as an artist I recognize

fate until the string snapped underneath the weight
As an artist, you cater to an audience of sad people who could possibly never be satisfied
Yet

been established as an
Artist for some time now
Well known to faithful rap fans
As a demanding stylist with great promise
But it is only in the last

changes
Weak arms of no trust
How far can you throw? 

Break the mould or give another chance? 
One last dance? 
Whatever happened in the mix of art? 
Love?

away their role models my
Role models are Artists Merchants it's
Less than 10 I can name in
History truman, Ford, Hughes, Disney, Jobs
West

(Audience

Pull the curtain let the show begin
One of remorse and redemption
Bittersweet like a musical theater play
Captivated Audience that's gonna stay

You've a hunger to greet this great artist
An audience that clambers to feed on his masterpiece a carcass
Calling it art it's the ultimate farce it's