Lyrics:
Dear Till Family:
As a recording artist
I have always been interested in word play
My lyrics often reference people, places
And events in my music
to do
It i am an artist and I care about humanity
Yes I am personally rich and I can
Buy furs and houses for my family
But I need access to more money
Yeah, I'm on savage time nigga
I'm on savage time
I'm on ratchet time
I go smash her she so outta pocket
I go smash her but she photocopied
Boys out pushin' vin
Friday night intimacy
Going out the family boar
Another dead through this door, listen
Yo yo from the CIA, they're going
Yo
the artists ran the TV?
All the ads would be for fine scotch whiskey:
Glenfiddich, Glenlivet, the whole single malt family
The artists of the future
Will
at a rival
Gettin' picked up in a Stryker
You can tell that I don't like you
You can tell I'm gon' try you
Yeah, this for the savages
This for
Listen up and I'll tell a story
About an artist growing old
Some would try for fame and glory
Others aren't so bold
And everyone in friends
the savages
Rogues, rebels, dissident devils, artists, martyrs, infidels
Do we sit still
Under attack
Or do we start pushing back?
Never back up
Never
fed a family of four
For forty fucking fortnights
Forty fucking fortnights!
I am an artist
Please God, forgive me
I am an artist
Please don't
I did not diss Taylor Swift
And I've never dissed her
First thing is I'm an artist and as an artist
I will express how I feel with no censorship
I am a TV savage (and you don't want to go to the TV) [Repeat x 2]
(She is a TV artist)
Like Ronnie Reagan, Sue Ellan, Casanova
Boticelli in
I don't know
It's like when you go to read your own poetry
You get all choked up
Listen up and I'll tell a story
About an artist growing old
yeah,she's a Savage Beethoven
Oh yeah, she's a Savage Beethoven
I don't care, 'cos I'm no square
Oh yeah, she's a Savage Beethoven
Walking 'round in
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
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I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga
I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga
We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope
them with filth from your cities unheard
Savage, who is savage
Leave your morals, stake your claim
Savage, you are savage
Modern man can take
becoming clear
The faces of the heads he resembles
Severed
Head
Stoning
His family's head strike him
The most recent victims
Without mercy savage
We ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage
We don't talk about it, we shottas
Straight up out the gutter, we charted (gutter)
Straight up out the gutter,
Play the knees for the cheese like a savage
Now she lost and turned out, rotten teeth in her mouth
'Cause she ran the wrong route
Shorty 'member
getting bigger
Savage, baby! Savage in the sack
I won't hurt you, darling
I just wanna show you where it's at
Love so good, baby like you know I would
From the dark hill the huddled homes
Shine like sequins and sapphires
Families each sealed inside
The frail fortress peace of mind requires
in a dark and cruel world
She'd lost the way to say, "OK, now lay back"
We disagreed on most things, I shouted peace and love
The family is mankind,
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