Lyrics:
What's your favorite subject?
I like math and science!
I like art and music!
I like drama and English!
I like history and social science!
What's
and biking, high ropes in the forest;
kayaks and hiking, tents and teepees.
There's art, dance and drama; music sung daily.
There's something for everyone, just
after mixing board
Crawling out of cracks, this scene is what I'm writing for
Asked the Lord to be a vessel for his truth
I just wanna make some music, I
Joy, art, music, passion
Joy, art, music, passion
Joy, art, music, passion
Joy, art, music, passion
Technology is going far,
Maybe if I try I’ll
Murder music, lucky I ain't bring my Gucci flow
Now who's involved? I leave that pussy pookie low
Suits and coats, I show you all the do's and don'ts
out 3, 2, 1!
FASHION, MUSIC, ART, FEEL IT
FASHION, MUSIC, ART, FEEL IT
触れた瞬間に錯覚だと気づくの
切なく儚い散りゆく花の様に
この気持ちをどこに届ければいい
FASHION, MUSIC, ART, FEEL IT
music, we want the rap music, bo!
Rap music, we want the rap music, come again!
Rap music, we want the rap music, bo!
Rap music, we want the rap
Promised to homies I'd make it by now
No girlfriend since high school, feel naked right now
Gave love to my music, no chick, to confuse it
Thought
mentioned, in fact,
Taking any kind of break, feel like I'm dying in this chapter. Im on go
Money makes music, the music makes magic, the magic makes money. I
Verbrennt seine Alben, diese Bitch ist jetzt tot
Und sie feiern meine Art, jetzt ist Schluss
Denn ich sag nur, was gesagt werden muss
Mach mal nicht auf
Made all of these tunes in my casa
Music my escape, it kill my trauma
Floating, making art, that's Vicasso
Painting works of art, that's Picasso
"I'm lettin' the music on the side, and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride"
Hell Razah, Get Large Productions
Revolution
It's just me and the music, me and the music
The pen and pad and beat, the speakers and the mic
I can't imagine leaving this, I need it to survive
Me
and rage
Music, Art, Dance
Thats my escape
You on a tight rope with a tight throat tryna preach about faith
For the baby mama's, single mamas, all mamas,
that shit back
Release it to the public public
Someone gonna love it
Someone gonna tell us "bruh, I should've been on it"
I just make music make art, get
after tour, muscles sore, woah uh
It's no attachment in this life, no attachment on my heart, uh
That's why I jus- make the music, make the money, it's
It works for me boy. And I don't pay for it (Nah)
Can not be ignored. It's music, art, knowledge, uh.
It's not profession. That's boring.
I'm talking
the beginning
Supported the music, allowed us to be independent
And I know, I shouldn't be long-winded
Wait, hold up, don't play the music, let me finish
This
the vibe
All I want is to just make you feel alive
With my music, with my music
With my music, just the music
I just wanted all of yall to feel the vibe
All
the car
Got me switching bars, cause speaking on it's hard
Thoughts that leave your mental scarred, 'till it's torn apart
But I was born of art, a gift from
things, this life has bought to me
The planet, music, art, and wine, my friends and family
cs the bewildered bystander, I make this simple plea
Learn
beauty,
Coherent corresponding construction,
Dangerous deranged desperado.
Poetry, pop music, psychology
Sunday Family Ride!
Poetry, music, art and
Sound
"I'm lettin' the music on the side, and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride"
Hell Razah, Get Large Productions
Revolution
"I'm lettin' the music on the side, and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride"
Hell Razah, Get Large Productions
Revolution
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