Art with jonah
[YaT.WoLF]
Yeah
Ay, dreamcast chasing
I was in the back mountain racing
Doctor trying to test my patience
Spitting every rap on laces
What would I talk on
Words pack a punch like a sawed-off
On god never caught off and I talk soft
Since birth been a raw dog
Wolf in my name rearranged like Flog Gnaw
I'm the same for the long haul
I be looking around for the reset brain
Need a break have I peaked yet
Yeah it hurt to read that
I ain't stop growing
Used to write poems
Poet in the roots and the rappers with fruit that I work for
Light steps like a cursed floor
My sеt we could murk yours. (No doubt)
I bet on this purse that the verse that I spurt is it worth it
My birth and the death that I flirt
Yeah, I'm steady flowing inertia
Challenge my bars and I'll hurt ya
Brown skin I came from the dirt cuh
Brown cause I came from the dirt
I do not dream on this Earth
Ultralight beam in my heart, But I thrive in the dark
I been bullion mart
Choppa siting in my cart, choppa siting in my cart
I'm a king of the art
And the ship is bizarre
Ima speak from the heart
I'm a king of the art
I'm a king of the art

[Spaceman spliff]
Yeah
Heard me everybody is out there laughing
Messing with the kicks they didn't understand him
Mask on till I made it out
Then it happened, listening to Mac, Swimming is the anthem
A young me trying to get his bread up
Fast forward I was struggling just trying to keep my head up
A young me never should've fed up
Bless up, give praise to anyone who really cared for now
So I did it in my own writing
Words what I feel then I put it in the song title
Was, till you came along
That's how it was, until you came along
Now I'm chilling
And you don't gotta take my word for it
People that I been up to, I've been grinding like a workhorse
Worst parts past and I'm gettin gotta search for it
Yeah that's on the track, but bet I'm gonna work for it. Uh
And I'm right where I should be
I rap without cussing like Willy
Really just using my brain
Counting my blessings, I'm going insane
Gotta keep me on mark
Rapping my best, now you swimming with sharks
Yeah, keep me on mark
We are kings of this art*
Straight to the heart