Lyrics:
alright
It's an artifact apparently
Similar to a muscle memory
And he grabs her ropes and chokes back songs like
Tears like stars like gears and moving
When all is gone, and things go wrong
We don't need them anymore
The artifacts and all they lack
We don't need them anymore
I don't have
the nautical
Arsenals of artisans were parted into particles)
Particles of artifacts inherited from archetypes
Who used to rock the parks at night
Led to Kris
internally
Through my seventh sense that's hallucinating
Anyway we're artifacts of demigodly zero logic denizens
I just came in your arms tonight.
You
went away
and fed the empty galleries
With the artifacts of the black rain
Sunken into the shadows with a dry, sardonic smile
He made the footprints
reason
Why I should never make a change
And, baby, if you hold me
Then all of this will go away
My many artifacts
The list goes on
If you just say
whenever I arrive
Wide, magnified, live like the ocean tide
You dope, you lied, I reside like Artifacts
On the Wrong Side of Da Tracks, electrified
matters
Is when I'll see you're face again
I keep looking back for artifacts
To prove that you were here
The sound that's been keeps echoing
It never
You give me a heart attack
You look like the summertime
You call me an artifact
But I'll save that for another time
I could be rich or poor
I
of vacation
We're speeding from triple hate and artifacts
We're still superiors
And as for understanding
Lie, rape, steal and murder
To make the night
You give me a heart attack
You look like the summertime
You call me an artifact
But I'll save that for another time
I could be rich or poor
I
want to be in my face I just slap that
Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Joey Crack and
Mack and, Bio, and Brim come again
with B.G. 183, recognize me
whenever I arrive
Wide, magnified, live like the ocean tide
You dope, you lied, I reside like Artifacts
On the Wrong Side of Da Tracks, electrified
to college with a knapsack of sacrilegious artifacts
Notes from the Grand Dragon, swastika, three grams, two gats with HATE!
crack
Accompanied with the fat funk flows and tracks
So what you saying black, with all that yackedy yack?
My artifacts can't be beat with bats
I'm
[Verse 3: Slimm Calhoun]
A town down Braves started cap from the land of the made
ain't no hard atrap after depts of the dungeon
We livin' artifacts
where our bodies start to seem
Like artifacts of some strange dream
Which afterwards you can't decipher
And so, soon, have forgotten everything
it's an ancient artifact
Rap's an art in fact, if the goals are bags, prepare to get slashed
Hope the doctor used a hemostat in med class
Oh, damn,
breakup-style
Class-A discrete awakening
Dynamic rhythm and high gain beliefs
Daily Mardi Gras is just beginning
No artifacts just melody rings
Compression
reason
Why I should never make a change
And, baby, if you hold me
Then all of this will go away
My many artifacts
The list goes on
If you just say
the abstract
Looking for a concrete artifact
Something to hold on to
Not one more thing to believe in
Stuck in a fallback
And fighting off a heart attack
the air,
waltzing back to painting the rose that we shared
We are the dearly departed,
hearts and other artifacts,
if you take away my wandering,
will
back
Happy for the 20/20 vision and the artifact
Really it was me, you see
Really it was I and I refuse to love the alibi until the time to cut
and woman
Are just a shining artifact of the past
Everybody knows the scene is dead
But there's gonna be a meter on your bed
That will disclose
What
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