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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

made for you
Super platinum artist we have waited for you
Every other artist can't do what you do
You can sing with the best and rap you can too
You

It's karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa
It's karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa

Who that artist on repeat?

It's karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa
It's karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa, karmaa

Who that artist on repeat?

4 not 4 art
뿐 할 원을 돈 지단 뿐 할 원을 돈
Don't pretend to be an artist
Don't pretend to be an artist
Don't pretend to be an artist
You are not you are not you

wouldn't have to be erased I'd win the race
I don't wanna work for you anymore
(I wanna be my own artist)
I don't wanna be your tool anymore
(I wanna be my

this paper like my drawing board
I take a L then fuck it, go back to that drawing board
Artist, artist, look at where we came from, where we started

Everything nice
Seh yo good fi de artist yo know
Good fi de artist yo know
Yo know
Seh yo body too tight
Face so fine
Everything nice
Seh yo good fi de artist

what's in ya stomach start to curdle
I'm the most maddest baddest rap artist that there is
And my dark sick rhymes do confirm this
I'm a lyrical terrorist

The artist, however faithful to his
Personal vision of reality
Becomes the last champion of the
Individual mind and sensibility
Against an intrusive

Only thing that gets him off
Is burning people down
Gonna bring that take-off artist down

Don't believe in property
Thinks we ought to share
Everywhere

how I am?  
The artist's impression I don't understand

Mental thoughts without vision
A division - hence the expression
A distorted picture,

(I sell more than best buy)
Shoulders, shoulders,
Switch it up, switch it up, switch it switch it up aye
I’m an artist, mama I’m an artist
I told you

Check my tag, I'm an artist
Aiming at me like I'm wearing a target
Look at my songs, I'm an artist
Wanna come at me? Well, let's get started
Coming

the artist, the artist in me
The artist in me x3
VERSE 2
They tell him he shouldn't wait
To get a back up just in case
There's a slim chance he'll become

A gruesome hell for the masochistic
deaf to the dinner bell

‘Cause artists eat applauses
Artists eat applauses
Artists eat applauses
Artists eat themselves

Miner speaker cancer message
Swallow mixture glasses necklace
Cupboard receipt applaud outside
Artist expose junior solid

Miner speaker cancer

Artists & Lovers
By: Amber Gideon

They met on the DC punk rock scene 
The Gen X version of Adam and Eve 
Linked back up in New York & made video

Check my tag, I'm a artist
Aiming at me like I'm wearing a target
Look at my songs, I'm a artist
Wanna come at me? Well, let's get started

Coming

You R that pick-up You R that pick-up You R that Pick-up Artist

You R that pick-up You R that pick-up You R that Pick-up Artist

装点好自己迎着阳光
为遇见你习演了开场

life as an artist?
Or such as life as the art
Such is life as an artist?
Or such as life as the art
Such is life as an artist?
Or such as life as the art

Another artist overlooked
Another mind has gone to die
That's the story of my life
If they judge me off of likes
And they never satisfied
Is it

Will I ever stand out
In this fucking madhouse
Will I ever stand out
In this fucking madhouse
Step inside the shoes of an artist
In the midst of all

the contradiction is, i do
Fight for artists, but in
That fight I somehow
Was disrespectful to artists iI didn’t
Know how to say
The right thing the perfect thing i