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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,
nature's random
That beauty's just a quirk
I believe an artist is at work
Sshhh, an artist is at work
I say, look a genius at work
Catea
she holds the keys to Iad
Agrippina was her name
Twas I that she would sell
Oh what an Artist Dies in me
Oh what an Artist Dies in me
Oh what
Dies irae, dies illa
Dies irae, dies illa
Tuba mirum spargens sonum
Decet in inferno
Dies illa, dies illa
A day of wrath, that day
A day
friends don't want to hurt me
But they told me that you burnt me
By that time you were ten miles ahead
(Cause) You're a quick change artist
Never do
Me and the mic become a good combination
To rock the house without any complication
The crowd'll give the Kane a standing ovation
That just gives me
that be hatin', I know real Z's they Haitian
We eat golden rice, they say I am what I eat
I keep killers with me, I can get you touched for a verse
solid water dude, y'all niggas don't get it
Kill at Will, solid water? Ice Cube
Haha, that's how hip-hop has evolved
JAY-Z's for President, I'm namin'
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
the artist to say, "I love you!"
So let the criticism start and blow that poison dart
You never disrespect the artist or his art
It's such a tender heart
can't fade me
"for America's most complete artist"
"Quik.." "What kind of name is that for a nigga?"
"for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
reveals the plot
Age of thirty, curtain drop
Public enemy I am not
Oh what an artist dies in me
Hah
Oh what an artist dies in me
Oh what an artist dies
Oh, the agony, the ecstasy,
The heart of creativity.
A burning flame that never dies,
In the agony, the artist’s cries.
With every stroke,
You are the feeling in my mind
That there is something more to life
You are the keeper of my soul
And there is something you should, you should know
matter here
Who is that amazing artist
Who is that amazing artist
Who is that amazing artist
Who is that amazing artist
Who is that amazing artist
Who is
(That, that)
Dude looks like a lady
(That, that)
Dude looks like a lady
(That, that)
Dude looks like a lady
(That, that)
Dude looks like
(Ah, Erica Kane)
Erica Kane
She's back on the streets, a fee for the night
Fill you with grief, she cuts like a knife
Make you do things that
Franklin, is it not true that you're not a christian artist
But a secular artist posing as a christian artist?
Excuse me Mr. Franklin
Remcg his work
City of angels, city of stars
She shine brightest stone on that boulevard
She introduced me to Jackson Brown
Convertible rode me all over that
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