This is a journey not for fun You have to bare with me Let's hold the clowns for entertainment and the girls for company And the more you shoot the more
to live, I knew how to live) Look before you leap Watch the company you keep Never fall asleep 'Cause the ocean's too deep Look before you leap Watch the company
desperate for some dignity We never mean the things we say This art is all just fun and games And to my closest enemies Who keep me in good company
if you tryin' to be a clone Rule number 4180, it ain't only the record companies that's shady But they are a big part of this watered down art form Till
Inner North London, top floor flat All white walls, white carpet, white cat, Rice Paper partitions Modern art and ambition The host?s a physician, Lovely
so eager to please Another day Another eternity gone And on the stairway to salvation I walk alone among the falling stars Looking for company Where art
gods awaken the mighty Will that shalt carry me through eternities Faceless One! avenge my torment materialise my utmost Will beyond all legends and myths Thou art
without beats To say whatever I went through or going through Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin you Learn how some of these record companies
The night is still young Let's turn the TV on I'd like to call this The simple art of making, the simple art of making the simple art of making you
tomorrow's fathers today Spilling the leftovers of [creational clique] We grew with the concept now we're ready to go public Today's a big day for the company
viewed as civilized but art and music as obscene Claiming that they?re for less government rule in livelihood as they set the stage To tip the scales in the companies
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette "Fleeting, enshadowed Thou art
You've got a very soft vision of art You've got a deficit disorder of heart Thes are the wings of an endangered drum pattern This is the flight of the
a star You won't be attending Meetings with presidents Of companies pretending To protect their investments While they suck the gristle Off the bones of your art
had to perform in front of people [Grouch:] I cannot lie and say I've rapped since a?85 I didn't battle in the parks when the art of b-boyin' was alive
I readily kick a slew of lyrics so deep, so don't sleep, but just peep me Puttin methods on records and spinning for each millisecond 33 RPM's displays the art
Hey kool aid and frozen pizza It's a work of art I ain't talkin mona lisa Dream of rockin crowds See me fillin up arena Weed got me laughin like a damn
This party was dope Bitches are freaky here Kid, Kool Aid & Frozen Pizza its a work of art I ain?t talking Mona Lisa Dream of rockin crowds Fillin up