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P!

Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this

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

the
Fuck out of here!

When it's all said and done
Are you going to want to
Have kids? Get married?

Oh my goodness, i have to! I have to! Yep
I'm gonna get

Irregardless, I'm an artist
Not the fastest, not the smartest
Not the strongest, not the sharpest
But, I always hit my target
I'm am artist

the Lord Harvest it
Feeling marvelous as I grow come to Terms what a true artists is
At the same time resist the serpent Kid, he works through the sons

The Higher I climb the higher it gets 
But I'm gone keep reaching for the starts 
Reaching for the stars, reaching for the stars till I get it

longing to sleep in - all day

Steady swimmin', pushin' onward, movin' forward
Reaching towards a revolution, open-minded, breathing artist
Beating hearts

was used to excuse atrocities
Another prophecy equals another failure
Another priest reaching for little kids genitalia
Oh...so now you’re

When the time runs out, and I must go 
Promise I gave it everything, results I can't control 
A starving artist anyway just something you should know

P for Promise
I'll be the beast yeah a self-believer
Reaching the mountain top and win the view yeah
I'm pushing p yeah
P for peace yeah
P for perfect

of the cycle
Just a kid reaching out for love, searching for an idol
Left the house not as a man but a kid
Not prepared for the world failed no matter what I did

(Sleepy, tired, fighting biters)

Starving artist
Coldest heartless
How he grow into this
With the pain how he became
Sleepy, tired
Fighting biters

(I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes

I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in

an artist
If I express my pain, is that make me an artist
What if I change my name, do that make me an artist
What if I never did believe that I could really

yeah you got it kid
Shit I was tearing up n asking God for forgiveness
Coming it up with the quickness I'm relentless
Chase my dreams n you're my witness

Bro bro listen to the kids jeremy, I need
I gotta put it down for a
Second it’s beautiful jeremy Scott's design

First of all, thank you Taylor for

I stay reaching high
Got my bunnies up
Best believe
I got my money's worth
I got counted out, made a lane for myself
You can't count me out
All

had a rap name
Got me feeling like a dreamer
That’s what I wanna be
Ready to be a top 10 artist
That’s what I’m gonna be 

I just wanna rap like what

of these lions and tigers and bears
I watch out for leeches and snakes and these pigs
That try to stop me from reaching my kids
Maybe I’m too bold, just like

We just living life
Reaching for the sky
People tend to lie
The truth can’t be denied
I’m just trynna fly
Reaching for the sky
Reaching for the sky

to become the person I want my children to be
And I am light-years away from Ever reaching that goal
It is only because of my children that truly reaching my

ya
Traveling across the seas
And reaching someone in Sweden
Hoping they want to stream it
Then they go buy cd
Man these thoughts are deceiving
Man it's

Kids in the city
Kids in the city
Kids in the city

Kids in the city
Kids in the city
Kids in the city

Kids in the city
Kids in the city
Kids in

touching it
But I can't forget everything you meant to me as a kid
I can still feel you though the tension's been stiff
I turn back on our past and it shocks