Know My Name ft. Artifice the Visionary Lyrics

Really just an eastside thing

Don't cause no problems

We fools don't play no nonsense

We recording making content

Name made shirts and you'll be on it

Haters don't stop the process

Progress always gon' be made

I can tell that your bars ain't honest

Anonymous people promise to get you paid

Spent it all shoppin', copin'

Worried about gettin' laid

But I can spend it all on things that's just gon' pave the way

Day to day

Ace of spades

The cards that I've been dealt I'll have to make them work and make a play

Slide up to the game

Play the paint

Imma make a change

Never been the same

Getting trained

Target in my range

No one else to blame

Platinum framed and I'm fanning flames

Diamond studded

Bigger budget

They gone know my name

Say Artifice

Looking for the guap imma need all of it

Anonymous

Now but imma pop out of the populace

No novices

Dance with death and you'll be turned to carcasses

No common sense or drive

I don't even see no confidence

Making a bundle and spend it on prada

Manifestin' investin' it proper

How did I manage to pocket the lotto

Do a show and the check hit tomorrow

Damage your rollout and mess up your lineup

I just bought your girl some new designer

Callin' me daddy but I ain't her father

Magic from pens but this ain't Harry Potter

I can pick any with all amenities

Me and you know there ain't similarities

Rap out my problems express it as therapy

One of a kind one of one is the rarity

Entity from dimensions beyond (Yeah)

I don't mess with the stuff that you on (Nah)

I'm in tune with the life that I want

If it's opportune

Pick up and respond, like

Slide up to the game

Play the paint

Imma make a change

Never been the same

Getting trained

Target in my range

No one else to blame

Platinum framed and I'm fanning flames

Diamond studded

Bigger budget

They gone know my name

Say Artifice

Looking for the guap imma need all of it

Anonymous

Now but imma pop out of the populace

No novices

Dance with death and you'll be turned to carcasses

No common sense or drive

I don't even see no confidence

Don't make me start questioning purpose

Ending anybody

I think deserves it

You don't belong here I know that for certain

Step in the booth and I'm makin' you nervous

Closed curtains

Shows over

You need more luck need four clovers

You cry in the booth like a force voter

This force'll fold ya

Knock out ammonia

Boy I'm on ya

The source is swarmin'

Clouds started stormin'

But I'm more concernin'

Thoughts are morbid

Shoot you out of orbit

I could grab a mic and just start recordin'

Exploring this space in my mind 'cause if I take the time

I could find the divine (Yeah)

Makin' you people resign (Yeah)

Artifice on the incline (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Slide up to the game

Play the paint

Imma make a change

Never been the same

Getting trained

Target in my range

No one else to blame

Platinum framed and I'm fanning flames

Diamond studded

Bigger budget

They gone know my name

Say Artifice

Looking for the guap imma need all of it

Anonymous

Now but imma pop out of the populace

No novices

Dance with death and you'll be turned to carcasses

No common sense or drive

I don't even see no confidence