Lyrics:
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an artist
I am an artist
But I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid, kid
And maybe I'll grow out of it.
the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
And decide the words I say?
'Cause I'd rather pretend
I'll still be there at the end
Only
stay
The artist pretending it's art
The question is where do you pay
Unpack my case one more time
I'll cancel my train once again
Destiny give me
stay
The artist pretending it's art
The question is where do you pay
Unpack my case one more time
I'll cancel my train once again
Destiny give me
weak and they say
It doesn't matter anymore
And the Spirit of God says
I'll infuse you with desires
With what you have and what's in front of you
Chandu Kanuri Is An Musical Artist
stay
The artist pretending it's art
The question is where do you pay
Unpack my case one more time
I'll cancel my train once again
Destiny give me
the show
and on came the MC
when he said there was a special guest artist
I knew just what I wanted to be
Special guest artist
Special guest artist
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
yeah
뜨거운 나라 도시 읍면동
사람 사는 곳이다그렇지 뭐 어때
내눈속에 담을거야 감각적인
artist artist 그건 call it love
artist artist artist
artist artist artist
artist artist artist call
cigaretta smart afro pop artist
Oh shit I I can't believe it
I'm bout to become a artist
Remember from where I started never thought I'll become a artist!
will he?
And the two of you just walk through the door
You're a quick change artist
Always in the mood for a change
Baby you're a quick change
How you say you
Innocent? Illegitimate children
Ain't gon hurt, who feels it? Artists with?
Fuck em, middle finger never bent
Only at the Lord's
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
to 19 Naughty III
To M.O.P., we cold as ice
Nigga, we rock it from the "Dre Day" to the Suge Knight
So fuck Chuck Phillips and Bill O'Reilly
If they
I don't know
It's like when you go to read your own poetry
You get all choked up
Listen up and I'll tell a story
About an artist growing old
Yow yow aaaah out my comfort zone heh merc merc hehheh curian curian
Tmg or die nigga yow
Like a nad kidney man inoperable
Artist life artist life
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merci de changer le profil apple pour ty
pleasant interlude
I'll probably stay here a little while, girl
And now you bleed for the artist
Though it might not be the smartest play
And as you
colors show the glory
Of the Master Artist's plan
Built by god for those who love Him
Those who trust the great "I am"
Those who trust the great "I am"
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album,
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