Art From the Artist Lyrics

Roof leaking

and y'all like where

Y'all gas lit yah boy now the earthquakes here

Happy place Tops parking lot

Problems dissolved in alcohol

That's a good solvent

No

You ain't solving

No point is quite fixed get to jogging

You were born to be greatness

Shut the fuck up I have heard enough

God Bless the farmer who grew this plenty

His wife his children Whole family

They say inflation reaches all of us

They like the feature price is going up

Type beat ripped off the tube

No suit to follow

Plunder reuse recycle

Five beats a day for two summers

Bars that fucked us up in the long run

Cardboard cutouts propped up

Your producers working overtime and is earning every cent

Welcome to the game kid

We all got a Lil B feature

He got his Gmail posted public and will work with any budget

"And I been to hell I spell it

Spell it DMV

Anyone whose been there knows precisely what I mean. "

I might go Zach de la Rocha on them

The grape country ghost face

Goin ghost like Bilbo

But coming back much much later

Hair different

Skating Goofy

Food so fast its like a bullet

Food so fast its like a bullet!

Looking inwardly uncoupled from the artistry

I took it way too far to heart

Holding a gun to the head of the process

Separate the Art from the artist

Like The crop from the harvest

Yoink it out the ground yautia

I was born to sink my goddamn teeth in it

I was born to sink my goddamn teeth in it