Artificial

I treat myself like I treat my art
I treat myself like I treat my art
I treat myself like I treat my art
I treat myself like I treat my art
Handcrafted
(But you, I talk to you)
(You are not artificial, you are an original human like me)
(You can make me- how I'm talking to you
I'm feeling like)
(Yeah I'm having a nice day)
(hancraf')
There's no waste on this earth except time
I'm done wasting it
Days spent waiting for motivation, now it's fading in
Patiently waiting for validation, let me take a sit
And stay attached cause losing your spot is a daily risk
Crazy shit
Off the top, I gotta slay the beat
Keep my words sharp as my blade, my bars like cleaver hits
Bless their ears but naaah they ain't listening
It's like I make the spliff, roll it up, but never take a hit
I'm handcrafted
Put me in styrofoam
Put my city on the map, get
Shipped all over the globe
My work be wrapped in plastic
Cuz all I do is dope
Still I see the best actors
Playing the shitty roles
Bring a hand baggage
We changing up our position
In this shit, where all they really like is artificial
Where they disregard the difference between real art and the fiction
Cause a rap game fruition is too damn hard to envision (uhh)
Wait for the spring to drop, I paused in the winter (uhh)
Make and expand: blossom's the definition (uhh)
The wait has ended, this season I'm making difference
It is part of my mission, thanks to whoever hear this
Stand tall on business
Fully devoted to this martyrdom
This journey's been so long
Ion remember where I even started from
Sprinkle parmesan all over my arms
Livin' with nonchalance
Bitch ass boy
You ain't had to cry enough
I had to
When I saw the family getting cracked through
I'm back full of blessing but I ain't had a single atchoo
I'm meant to fly high, but I'm lacking jet fuel
Gas and a pan, flip the game like this sample
Spread the butter on the bread like I spread the message
Method locked in the stash like the krabby patties
Erect a taller bronze statue, handcrafted
(Handcrafted in Italy)