Motif Lyrics

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When all else fails, just know

You can lean on me

When art imitates life, my life imitates art

Yeah, yeah

When all else fails, just know

You can lean on me

When art imitates life, my life imitates art

Congratulations! Round of applause

You're cordially invited past the guards of my walls

Immerse with the perfections and admire every flaw

As my words paint pictures. That's a mouth full of halls

That's a 3 stacked entendre

Shout out to Andre

So exquisite, my exhibits all show

I don't do this for the cam, off screen's where I'mma go pro

My canvases will challenge all your views

So please don't be amused by the hues of my muse

If you ain't smiled in a while, good grief

You'll be showing more teeth at the glimpse of my motifs, yeah

Art shows for the fandom

Abstract thought patterns scattered but never random

Sensory overload from talents I've chose to hand them

A one man band, two hands jamming in tandem

Mic in one hand that evokes quote

Other hand full of Mont Blancs and brush strokes

Rendering rhetoric, think pieces and literature

Connoisseurs and expenditures clamoring for my signature

Every verse breaks a generational curse

So my present learns from my past and my future never reverts

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Yeah, yeah

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Creating art is freedom

In any element, I'm able to enter the void, avoid the noids

Paint the town red and silence the white noise

Cut a rug then

Laugh as the world tries to do it's best Impression of a Fred Astaire backspin

It's mediocre at best

And I deduct points for a lack of finesse

A thin line between love and hate: Say less

I'll black swan across it like an acrobat's steps

Master all I'm supposed, conquer all that oppose

Simply purchase the building if ever the doors close

Messiah, the source of my strength when I feel dire

Ire turns to desire inspired from pain prior

Iamaltitude.com on display

2 Albums in the tuck, release dates on the way

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