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letra de i'm an artist/faresa interlude - drew the mc

-i’m an artist-

verse 1:
shout out to travis, man
jr swagger ovadose boys
inzwa

ah
i’m an artist, i’m sensitive about my art
i’m an artist, amphetamine just to start?
i’m ’bout to harvest my enemies, i’m a star
and that hennessy, ’bout harvest
my energy’s down a notch. am i relative?
i’m a prodigy
i mean, i find it so easy to write lines
that make your fans want to follow me
just like monopoly, i’m getting paper
tip-toeing, i’m like an army
beat foes like it’s a hobby
i throw bars when i’m faded
but you don’t know me
whiplash, ali g in the house like naomi
cold, just like your homie
soft, you gaze upon me
i sit back, lyric’s gon’ k!ll ya. i’m like jacobi
sudo bars, i might dumb it down for some of y’all
eerie like dumbledore, with a black cap and overalls
stand back, i told you so
my raps are over all
i’m an artist, acknowledge, i’m here to run this

hook 2x:
i’m an artist, acknowledge, i’m here to run this
i’m an artist, acknowledge, i’m here to run this
i’m an artist, acknowledge, i’m here to run this
i’m an artist, acknowledge, i’m here to run this

verse 2:
i’m an artist, acknowledge, i’m here to run this
vocation calling, i was the first one to go to college
i’m at the door, i got’ keep it open for my riders
and hope for a source of income while saucing
i’m a designer (i’m a designer, n-gga!)
and that desire, pushed me through all the fire
put you all in denial, ’bout who be owning the t-tle
i’m drew the only disciple
i’m making sure my survival
by ignoring the vipers, my moves cannot be deciphered
in your ear again, on the top of the pyramid
buried in what appears to be to be melanin
i’m the king with the melodies
that my lyrics ‘n poetry can’t be mimicked
appearances, ain’t no gimmick
really aiming your kidney
(kidney, kidney, kidney)

i’m kidding, really am the pride and their joy
i really am the pride and their joy
i said i really am the pride and their joy
you might try to ignore it
but really is a part of the calling, yeah

bridge:
i dropped tears (drip drop)
i dropped tears (drop drop)
i dropped tears (drip drop)
i dropped tears (drop drop)
i dropped tears (drip drop)

verse 3:
i dropped tears
i felt like giving up (like giving up)
cards dealt weren’t good enough (weren’t good enough)
my yell kept lifting up (kept lifting up)
i dry tears (dry tears)
now i face all my fears now (face)
i race, no feelings now (race)
embrace authentic now my fam all get me!
(fam all get me, fam all get me)
my raps are a talent god gave me
a fact and apparent, i’m bravely
attacking my enemies raging (raging, raging, raging)
-ss-ssin, the pentagon hates me (hates)
i’m back, you ain’t never gon’ phase me (phase)
relax, all my energies wavy
give it to you straight
got that flow ain’t no debate (flow ain’t no debate)
holding on in case i get shows in all the states
(i get shows in all the states)
i gave all for all to take
all is on this tape
(all is on these tapes, all is on these tapes)
yeah, hope my woes will go away (all will go away)
shoot ’em up, shoot ’em up!
all my limits i shoot ’em up!
“none of you rappers are good enough!”
well watch me make it to the top!
hm, shoot ’em up, shoot ’em up!
lord forgive me for my weakness
all these n-ggas bout to witness
total carnage bars of freedom
rhyme -ss-ssin, i deliver
“rhyme -ss-ssin hide your mirror!
you’re the only one, you’re the all in one
who can know how to k!ll ya!”
so i befriended the mirror!
my compet-tion non-existent
i can’t compete with my own ambitions
i hate the system i admit it, i can’t believe they spy on civilians!
(civilians)
but i gotta make it, move the family to different location
be an icon to all of all ages
i’m inditing for all of y’all who wavy
i’m igniting the world, i know i’m crazy
got the ice, so much water i’m the navy
i’ma fight ’til i fall, no ultimatum (fall, no ultimatum)
aye, riding all the waves you watch me surf today
i’ma keep on swerving, yeah, i’m switching lanes
i’ma keep on serving, yeah, my verses keep on merking
all these n-ggas got no purpose

-faresa interlude-

wrote my first bar when i was 13, f-ck i was 12
rhyming like an og, writing for the girls
never knew that it was gon’ be my life (professional)
(smokes) this is low-key my vice
i won’t lie man, i hide sh-t inside (professional)
battling my thoughts, scrambling and panicking a lot
asking how we gon’ survive (professional)
am i a veteran or lost?
am i better than the relevance or cost or the value you decide?
i’m handling my pride
i’d be happy to oblige if my family will shine
it’s about time, n-gga! it’s about time, n-gga!
you ain’t ready for it, talking punchlines, n-gga!
you were sleeping on me, wake you five times, n-gga!
i’m enraged now, you gon’ get a punch! die n-gga!
when i punch i die with ya
cause every time i let my anger win
it just shows that i’m weaker
take a family picture, take a deep breather
chill homie, you gon’ get a chance
dream bigger
chill homie, you gon’ get a chance
dream bigger

“andrew, my son. ramba uchishanda nesimba, keep on pushing!”

- drew the mc

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