Lyrics:
yo what an artist said, they're going
Yo yo yo!
Yo yo yo!
Brad's off twisting a win
And I can't afford to pay the feds
And now I'm never late
Half passed out starving artist
Half passed out starving artist
I'm a starving artist
Starving artist
I'm a starving artist
of this effort is
I want to suggest two propositions
The first one is that the poets, by which I mean all artists
Are the only people who know
to do
It i am an artist and I care about humanity
Yes I am personally rich and I can
Buy furs and houses for my family
But I need access to more money
Mamelodi born artist Born artist
Born in Mamelodi chomi mfana wA pitori chomi
But I ain't really got no chomi do it by my lonely with no chomis only doobies
cigaretta smart afro pop artist
(Ay)
(Ay)
Nobody likes (ay) being played
Oh, Beyoncé, Beyoncé
Oh, Shakira, Shakira (hey)
He said I'm worth it, his one desire
I know things
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
I did not diss Taylor Swift
And I've never dissed her
First thing is I'm an artist and as an artist
I will express how I feel with no censorship
Morning fields of amber gray
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
Beyoncé, Michael
And then there's all of us
Everyone listed and unlisted is a phenomenal artist
In their own right
But I think that we're all capable
Do you enjoy your sight inside?
Disconnect and let me drift,
Until my upside down is right side in.
Society must let the artist go,
To wander
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!
Blue sing la lune sing lagoon
Visions are making me stay
The artist pretending it's art
The question is where do you pay
Unpack my case one more
hand
Caught in a still life
Surrounded by shadows
And lost in a background of blue
If I were a painting
My price would be pain
And the artist
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
I am the number one most impactful artist of our generation
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
people like Michael Jackson Lili Ivanova
Beyoncé Aretha Franklin and other great artists
To create this album was pure joy and it's now for you to enjoy
The artists and the poets fill up every jail
Before I held a rifle I held an artist's brush
Before Tiananmen I even dreamed of love
Ah, I was seventeen
I got four good reasons why I cant go back there again
She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure
Carved by an artist who's hand is demure
Ridin' down the canyon, to watch the sun go down
A picture, that no artist ever could paint
White faced cattle lowin' on the mountain side
I hear
You can call me artist (artist)
You can call me idol (idol)
아님 어떤 다른 (다른)
뭐라 해도 I don't care (I don't care)
I'm proud of it (proud of it)
난
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