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Heaven, for your fingerprints

Beauty fills the artist's lines
Undergirds the Psalmist's rhymes and tones
Carries me to Heaven's door
To gardens never

Drawing eyes from across the room
They’re staring out of the paper
But you are withdrawn 
From the faces looking on
Are you a spy
Or an artist

You're an artist 
Drawing lines on the walls 
I'm hoping that it comes off 
But not until you talk 
You're a bird watcher 
Pointing up to the sky

to me a verse  
A refrain and a middle eight 
And I'll give to you
A discordant break

An artists' hard line
Has soft sensitivity
So when you first take

I come with lion fire
is the type of vibration that might inspire
cliffhanger and I'm climbing higher
pass the hardest trapeze artist without lines

the fries at the bottom
This trap shit in me, man, they knew I gon' get money regardless
Ion care bout rap, I take the Drac & paint you like a artist
Line em

Listen

Think Differently

Wu-Tang Meets the Indie Culture: Instrumentals

2005

before I peddle a dime
Line for line, whose the best artist, the rest y'all garbage
But it's awkward, it's ass backwards, they still spinning your

failures that don't wanna try

And you'll be pleased that I
Have found myself with too much time
But nothing matters
So draw that line like the artist you

proud?

You were the artist sketching the lines that defined the frame
The foundation to add colour into
Throughout the years I've turned this painting

A face I recognise, as a face like my own
An Artist's hands paint perfect lines

Flashing lights
Began the night that never came

Flames red, blow burnt in

What's Love Got to Do With It

Warren G

Take a Look Over Your Shoulder

1997

smart, but fool, I'm the smartest
You canÂ't make no money if you can't keep an artist
Sign the dotted line, put 'em on the shelf
Break 'em off some

see the world
Like the artist

Patrick, all your paintings 
Line these walls and the gallery halls
You'll never be forgotten 
Cause now everyone
Yes

artist
Line a nigga up, but they are not no barbers
The black man don't want to see
The black man having chicken
The woman is influenced by the gram
So she

saving grace
23 was a blur in hindsight
I don't mind, out of sight
(i don't mind that)
Wish i could say what's on my mind
(yeah)
Bout the corny artists in

you just fake it
Another artist's line you just take it
And you saying that's real
I'm sorry to reveal
The truth
You are nothing but a bum so forget

made the hoes
My full love like the mic distorted
Fiber artist really I don’t like these artist
Every motherfuckin’ line that you
Write is garbage
Every

Moscato
They want all the likes and follows
All the Molly's off the Molly
She just want a night of parties
Got to get it in regardless

Drew some lines like

Karde tipsy drive, mahaul set inspite
The artist line up bland ye whine karte bas hype up, fuddu fight club
Signature flows hain ye Tipsy ke
No

Moscato
They want all the likes and follows
All the Molly's off the Molly
She just want a night of parties
Got to get it in regardless

Drew some lines like

dispersed into thin air
Why the hell would I wanna be there when you make it
You are not a star you just fake it
Another artist's line you just take it

The beauty side like an
Artist's line
Cuz you got some shape
To have both that's hard
To find
Me, i'm tryna dig a little
Deeper
Finding the meaning of a
True

[Verse]
In the hills up high
Where the clouds do sigh
There's a place we know
Where the rivers flow

[Verse 2]
Simple homes in line
Crafted with

podhu.
Manikavum evanayinum naan ninaipthillai theedhu.
Artist line up la per irukano,
Im G.O.A.T nu sila per varuvanga su summa aatinu.
Avargaluku

Garçon, une bouteille de vin s'il vous plait
Underneath the Paris sky, I sit with a glass of wine
At a café in Montmartre, where artists draw