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Art Jesus
Penance, reconciliation No more abbreviations These bitches gone with the
story telling Ain't no place for interpretations Requiem for a
dream, bitch I'm Brahms Look at my palms, ain't got no qualms Rather blow steam than drop the
bombs Just kidding Imma drop the
bombs Hoes wanna lead the
tango Ima star of the
night, that's Van Gogh If you don't agree, then you can go Don't like what ya see, change the
channel Enemies stay tryna barricade But I
storm them, hurricane Show no mercy, I
eradicate I
broke the
chains, where my accolades? Walking Sistine chapel So don't get it twisted, I'm Sweet peach iced tea snapple Rose from ashes, stay persistent These niggas stay on sodium Cause I'm at the
top of podium Bitches hit rock bottom hard So I
get em linoleum Haven't even hit my prime yet G7 on a
private fly jet Peter Paul Rubens Louie Vuitton with the
Louie flight set You know Imma eat, these bitches fasting 40 days? Lemme hit 4
hundred One last thing All my shit was self funded Forgive me, I'm not sorry Rev the
engines on the
Harley Mind games I
am Atari Paint me; Giorgio Vasari Came thru hit em with Ali They all wanna copy Now they all wanna say that they art Saying that I'm cocky When they really Bosley That means they were never really angels from the
start I
ain't sorry I
never been the
sorry type This ain't confessions So fuck all of that sorry hype Our father Hallowed be thy oddity Art Jesus I'm an art commodity Poof, I
am a
wizard Neck stay on blizzard Iconic style impeccable It cannot be mirrored All of these goons is bitter Truth is I
never been a
quitter I
got anger problems? Just a
savage spitter Kinda like Nostradamus Spread the
word, I
am Johannes They couldn't colonize me Colors the
wind, I'm Pocahontas Booked in Rome, now I'm out in Paris Never took a
day off, Bueller Ferris Boutta board I'm off to Florence Hunger games, Jennifer Lawrence Can't compare where you can't compete Paved my road from the
streets to elite Finally made it to the
top of the
roster Dwayne wade, like I
bring the
heat Crew stay strong, we syndicated Apostles, disciples, indicated Hood as fuck, yet sophisticated Doesn't matter, not intimidated Music on genius, cause I
am a
genius Flow like a
drug on the
intrevenous Pina Colada with a
lotta piñas My nut taste sweet, that's their weakness Forgive me, I'm not sorry Rev the
engines on the
Harley Mind games I
am Atari Paint me; Giorgio Vasari Came thru hit em with Ali They all wanna copy Now they all wanna say that they art Saying that I'm cocky They really Bosley That means they were never angels from the
start I
ain't sorry I
never been the
sorry type This ain't confessions So fuck all of that sorry hype Our father Hallowed be thy oddity Art Jesus I'm an art commodity Star point to the
birth Greatest on earth, big net worth Read it in a
book inside of the
church They follow the
teaching Preach so they can stop all the
reaching Screeching, that keyboard is screaming They can't stop all this gleaming Ya'll really wanna slaughter They wanna see me drown But I'm walking on the
water Wearing thorns in my crown Ya'll really wanna slaughter Ill reunify me But I'm walking on the
water You can't crucify me I
ain't sorry I
never been the
sorry type This ain't confessions So fuck all of that sorry hype Our father Hallowed be thy oddity Art Jesus I'm an art commodity I
never been the
sorry type I
never been the
sorry type
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