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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you got sideburns and a vintage tee |
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I said you ain't artiser than me |
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Cuz you pluck a guitar, that ain't ****in bizarre |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you live in Los Feliz, bitch you ain't Jesus |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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I got a colorful vocab, watch the low jab |
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So what you're vegan? |
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It shows in your presence, you be geekin' |
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And you been seekin' the same light |
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Speakin' of game like the enemy, hang tight |
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I got a tail about 6 foot 1 by infinity |
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Full of sun, rain & potential energy |
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All you saw were the K-Swiss |
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Clean, crisp, creased jeans means this |
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So you thought and dipped |
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My walks hip, thoughts; hipper |
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unzip the zipper |
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No I don't wear hemp or drink liquor |
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And that don't make me the man, just a little bit sicker |
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Spit kicker with an eye for the big dipper |
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From an island cliff emerges a loud whisper |
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And I'm proud of this, it's my art |
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You doin yoga just to look the part. |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you chop up breaks and you dig in the crates |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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You just a trendy lesbian, dreadlock thespian |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you make weed brownies and knit wool hats |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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You pseudo-elitist old-school sap |
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Don't let an 808 scare ya |
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Shake stripes off your shirt and clear the whole area |
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I'm a humanoid too |
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and if you're cool with me then I'll look past the void in you |
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instead of through |
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I'm down with VW's and flossed-out caddys on 22's too. |
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I bang for good |
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Fools, kill for nothin' |
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I build for somethin' |
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Family and peace |
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Hand me the piece |
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I'll hit it, I'm social |
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Hear my opinion |
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I'm proud, I'm vocal |
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Local in a foreign place |
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More digital than dusty |
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but trust me, I be tourin' space |
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You be whorin' at a comfortable pace |
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You be skippin a chore to jump in a race |
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I be bumpin my bass like you collect comics |
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I'm not weird, I'm honest |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you only read books, don't watch T.V. |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you shop at Whole Foods in open-toed shoes |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you speak real soft and drink Chai tea |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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I recycle too, I'm kinda like you |
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I just look cleaner, grown demeanor |
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Wear deodorant, registered voter |
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And a tree hugger too |
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Not in these clothes |
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Me lova you but it's gotta be both ways |
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Most days I'm earthy, stay grounded |
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Often it's a paper chase, I'm well-rounded |
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Straight to face, townish |
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it's all boundless |
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I make it sound universally dope |
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Overcome adversity, reshape the worst of me |
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Do it for the love and release it commercially |
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Like a blockbuster started at Sundance |
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Can't stop man you only get one chance |
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Presentation is key, hesitation ain't see |
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Innovation is my A-R-T |
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Dedication is free, occupation is me |
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Innovation is my A-R-T |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you drive a hybrid and carpool with three |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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Cuz you a 16th Mexican, you ain't ethnic |
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And you ain't artsier than me |
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You just a broke ass poet with the same old cadence |
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You ain't artsier than me |
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We was conscious first, welcome to Earth |
