Lyrics:
Polish this gold it's an artifact
And in the new age of information
I look around and see a watered down nation
Fuck your reputation
I need an explanation
artifacts
I'm already down to grand and the year just started
My funds stayed departing, I failed in that department
Fuck BOA, fuck them ATMs
Another
But I do know how to properly wrap an artifact
And the fact that it wasn't even cracked
But lacks attraction due to notion, yet luckily (I'm)
Sorry
you
Losing everything
That I ever had
Since I turned 21 don't know how to act
Feel like the old me is an artifact
And now I can't see through these
a fact
Artifact
No hands
Bring it back
These hoes love to party
Can we play the name game?
All you drink Bacardi
Can we do the same thing?
Break a neck
ancient artifacts
Facts
Don't ask me I aint seen shit, hearing his whole team snitched
I'm letting my hair down on you hoes, they call me Jesus
I heard
Yeah
Turned up, man
Woah
Ayy, I'm the man with the mind like a quarterback
I manage plans on artifacts
I'm too ever clear, I got the rawest raps
Can
The documents of you, scattered all around
Hiding artifacts, for me to find
You didn't purge, like me instead
You held on keepsakes
forget it soon;
you'll forget it soon.
And in the entrance to his house,
he held an artifact from your past.
And it was August, in the Year of the Ox,
beads, no shows
Just g-strings and chords
Fair play like it's Mardi gras
Wearing cosplays and artifacts
In full braids sipping bourbon
Keep the grass
relax
Let the problems in my mind
Because ancient artifacts
Put on some fresh threads
Pop my collar in the mirror
My plans was pretty foggy
Now they
laughing through the artifacts, not a single smile there
So I turn around, and head out for some air
When an older man looks towards a broken figure
Even
pitty
Your sacrifice will take us all, and I won't be saying
That this is not what we had in mind
For what I'm seeing
Your artifact is suicide
his guts
I will make your skull
Part of my arsenal
Of macabre artifacts
That kills others' lives
I have your blood on my hands
You killed your own
The rain asked for a holiday
She was looking in the mirror
And rummaging through the artifacts
Thirty-nine days' souvenirs
But there's always work
Beware the ghost that keeps on coming back
She brings all her clothes and leaves all her artifacts
No where does it say that I must be different
Do you feel the tremors here?
Do you feel the same like you used to?
The safety of artifacts
An arc moving fast
A circle that slows down
Start the artifact
And build above those sleepy buildings
Only you
Know what is the absolute best
Stones are snoring
Walls are breathing loud
brain now I can't complain
I'm sayin', what else is there to do besides relax?
Let the problems in your mind become ancient artifacts
Perhaps these
twisted rope so shiny black, the artifact that broke their necks
Their craftsmanship he did respect, they shoulda stuck to braidin'
The sky above
unidentified
And the artifact was only chanced upon following the museum's partial destruction
During the spring of 1941
Fragmentary entry I:
I have come
heavenly artifact?
As pure as that?
I sleep a while in the dark of a
Warehouse by the sea
I am now as giant as the sun I used to love.
My limbs are
Yeah, still high the ill fly, red eye rundown a semi automatic
Artifact with knaps causin' heart attacks
To critics and honeydips, who jeered on my
wouldn't kill, but I choke, god damn
The sess starts to cloud the room
The Artifacts, commences ta, lower the boom
Lower da boom, you got to lower da
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