Lyrics:
heart could
Paint something else
But forever I'll be painting myself
Forever I'll be painting myself
All the beauty
Fades away
With every artwork made
Knowledge is cause
Bigger than the money chapter
Wow I do my artworks
I am all bout that's art yes
Neglected child support
I'll be the apart of the program
Artworks that don't mean anything at all
And the time you locked yourself out of your room
But you didn't had a clue
We're 2 months ahead, you grew your
We don't care how you got in it, we don't like your artwork
I understand like they couldn't stand my friend
The only difference was they couldn't
another way
It's time to die it is a lie
There's no time to run away
It's round and round upside down
It's 9 to 5 so they say
Clockwork artwork It's clock
I saw you
Tugging on a wagon full of trinkets and artworks
And bottles of booze
I knew right then
I'm gonna find a way to beg or borrow
Or steal
This is a revolution
These words are for us all
When all is down
This is my prophecy
I paint it all in grey
An artwork of my reality
When all is dead
like I’m carrying the world
And it’s making my arms hurt
The life of a martyr
Guess that’s jus the artwork
I was told go put God first
But I’m moving
up in my flesh
My brovas can bring correction directly to my chest
We the blessed
Ay yo, I'm all about hard work, Yah
artwork, squad
All verbs, inside
of way for a minute
Maybe I should head to the church
Let's end the broadcast with
Stizzy's artwork
We gon end it let the beat play out
Show his
is her best
Crafted artwork
Break my bones in half
Make my lungs fill fast
Bleed out as i breathe out
I want you back, i want you back
Removing all
Putting all my flows in an artwork
Walking you down to that love lane
Thought I'll really kiss you on a staircase
Fuck love
In my armageddon
I don't even
you resting
Bitches Lionel she Messi
It's Ynot when you addressing
Run to the sack Marion Barber
I fuck a hoe then I use her as artwork
She eat up my
and bang my gavel
Guilty guilty guilty my sentences are worth fifty yeah
Thousand or a mil
I would't give a fuck for real ooh yeah
The artwork is for real
Look at these ya sons
Gods artwork, of what they became
Psychedelics got me crazy to the bone
Hov n ye no disgrace but yall better watch the throne
Yes
The artwork that makes my temperature rise
Their gorgeous curves gloss over my
My eyes
The breasts, the curves, the gorgeous eyes
Whenever the mood strikes
This artwork cover is glossy and fly
I've enclosed a bonafide discography
I hold my father's passion for music and it's swirling in my ebony calligraphy
She move like a fidget spins
I needed some artwork she commissioned it
Her dad growing weed out in Michigan
So she be bringing packs when she’s visiting
And I'll be buried in my artwork
That's what I want
And I run 5 tours a day of my hell
I'm trapped in my dream job
The walls are soaked in gasoline
I
at work
Making all that money with my damn artwork
Better things to do
Better things to see
Call it cocky, but you gotta see it like me
Wanting this for so
artwork
I'm protecting it to keep it real
This is my way of expressing how I feel
They my career is going downhill that hard for me to accept
Just like
Fiori che fioriscono da un'altra parte
The idea was you should make an artwork and put it on a necklace
And she, like was kinda exploring it with me
dream
Heart to heart unity
One big family
Liverpool FC
Football like an artwork
All passion and work
A leader like a rock
He is loved in the Kop
Because
hit up the plug pressed six on my speed dial
Pulled up to the Ritz off a bean yeah I'm geeked out
Trip to the Met just to look at some artwork
EP in
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