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a regular artist
Look what they started
How can you listen to the music and say im not one of the hottest
Man y’all some garbage I'm break-in the harness
I

Dearly departed
Happy belated to
The greatest known artist
And what
He taught us
And if
I’m being honest
I can see
The sunshine coming that’s ahead

you wish that you were in the back
Throwin' bands, choppin' up, artist life you know what's up
All of my cars are heavy, I whip it the Tahoe Chevy
I

a hook, this ain't the shit they teach us in the books. I say I'm an artist or a crook. What the fuck you think it is?

I started writing, so Aesop could

artist
You got what I want
And I got what you need
The way that you walk
Could stir up my drink
Squeeze a little lime
Add a dash of salt
Liquor over ice
In

Hiding
I'll let it loose when it finds me
Finds me yea yea yea yea

Heartless
Is what I became when niggas stabbed me in my back
Artist
Is what I became

the biggest artist in my city
Bitch im the biggest artist my school has ever seen
Days before it gets purple
Im an artist whats not to get its so simple
Mama

of the few
Not too many underground artist do what I do

I give you my pain
What's in my heart
I take my rage then pen my art
I quit before I hate that part

better than the inverse
clways pay to play
When everyone's an artist, no one partakes
Of what's created

So don't you get the urge to complain
You should

look
Your favorite artist is what I’m destined to be
And they see that he go when he’s touching a beat
Better keep it in check when you’re talking to me

Tell me what's a Grammy to a starving artist?
What's a dollar to a millionaire?
I don't wanna have a conversation if you never thinking like

hours, the TV be frozen all on Photosynthesis
We been about it always gon flout it, I been an artist don't care what the income is
I feel a little like

we as artists should never close our eyes to what is happening around us
And, uh, the songs that I sing are just about my everyday life
And, um

hella years to go
Call me delusional
But everyone thinks they can be an artist
So what if I spent
All my free time making music
I'd have to get better

rehearsals
Taking my time to perfect the craft
Put my life on the line
No be chise
I'm not an artist
I'm what an art is
Steady with the practice
Nobody can

piece
As an artist expressing what is going on around me
Hands are shaking but once I get on stage and recite the verses
This might awakens from this

(That's just where I wanna go oh)
Loving being disregarded
(Treat me like I wasn't ever here)
(I don't wanna be around or near)
Good to be another artist

to Sophocles
They still stuck in they cave and never stray from they ways
I had to make my escape through my philosophies
You artists do what you do and do it

(Tape)

A lot of people hated
I look at the mic 
And I look at what I've created
I became an artist 
What I've awaited
"Why is music your passion?"
Well

whats your purpose
Why you looking all nervous
Diamonds and chains is what you Purchase
All these fake artists is what you Worship
You are so

Sometimes It Ends

Asking Alexandria

The Black

2016

I mean, then again, it might be something about that not pursuing
'Cause, being a musician and an artist, I write about what's fueling, what I'm

artist
Doing what I love and I'm still making deposits
Niggas out here simple, simping, sucking dick and acting childish
I could've hit your girl, but I'm

Artist, I Wonder how are your lines drawn
Thought you were different parallel along
Artist, I Wonder what is your main goal
Lack of comprehension has

I am an artist
I do what I do best
I try to please you
And fulfill your request
I try to make it
So you can understand
I can create, as
Much as I can