I Am Artist

Ladies and gentlemen
It is time for my introduction
Hehe
Presenting the most unpredictable man of the year
Here With my hands
Underneath the Steering wheel
With a folded bill
Eyes on the rail
A thousand On the grill
Numb to the feel
Playing Dark sounds
With some Loud To Bring me back down
And continue To associate
Without any doubts
But the paranoia Creeps out
Of my mouth
When I smile Turnaround
And I smile
Trigger finger Lock
And I smile
Last man stance
And I smile
Last man glance
And I
If The day came
When I have to smile
In y'all face I Swear
I'll parade This Cocky
Expression til It fades away
Til the end
Of my days And run down
This smile I've placed
of Molded Clay
And boast it With praise
Bolted down with age
Now Running straight
Like usain I'm Passing yellow tape
I'm Feeling Great
Bitch feed me Grapes
On your knees
Use my dick To pray
Smile back And make it rain
Sloppy champagne On Sable Sae
Here Unmasking Unpacking
Mining Tragic black magic
That's Sable Rapping Sick
Animated Graphics
Misapprehensive passage
Still don't understand it
Misunderstood
Allow me to inform you as I should
I am artist
I am
Thin refined lines made to create
Or erase
Sensible conscious pencil
With A Point
Clipping When I bang on every page
Agile sentiment pen
For a smooth penmanship
Boastful capable
Marker made much larger harder darker
And a whole lot stronger
Laudable devoted brush
Rough and tough
Emerged in Dark Tarps
That's Sable Black
With some frosty white distinctively plain
Somberly gray
All the clashing colors
I am deviating paint
Sketches to innovate
Outlined imaginary And daring in every
Storytelling
As ingenious my drafts
I am the picture streaked
Portrait framed behind the glass
All the instruments
Needed to create a
Breathtaking masterpiece
As the versatile master
With Vengeful stencils
To content peace
When I speak I speak
Into the infinite
For everything I'm desiring
Bad bitch from My art galleries
With duffles Full of cash Blow and weed
Hopping Out a sexy drop top
Lamborghini
Calling me Saint Domini
You've made this
With your own fucking Skills
You've created this
With the guts to never bow and kneel
This canvas you will fucking kill
With the power of your will
Fuck a red carpet
Jugged Aladdin for His
Its in my closet
So I Always fly
When I want to
Get as high
As I want To
Suicide Dive
When I want to
So Don't tell me
What I got to do
Im An artist
These screws already loose
Driver made of custom tools Long distance Roots
Not for you to Stick me with Your truth
I'm programmed Fool proof
Your still confused
In your Parents shoes
I breathe life in the shit I do
Be my little scoob
I'll Parent you to School
Show you a thing or two
I made the rules And I break em too
There's nothing you can do
Try your hardest
You good for nothing Martyr's
IAM ARTIST
Self Starter Usurper
To mental disorder
Don't fuck With A Mind Like Us
Creating What We must To reach
Something Close to love
And blow Before The fires gone
But if It Does If we want
Go for another run
And run
I Am artist
We do What we want
I am artist
We do What we want
I am artist
We do What we want
I am artist
I am artist
I am I am



Credits
Writer(s): Antony Sable
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