The Artist's Victim

Set off alarms with them bombs,

Strapped up attacking mom nature

greatness on, thrusted upon

your boy like it was bond tailored.

Like gong players, Y'all shooked

and by the looks, you're hooked

to this crook, never booked

for the lives he took

They playin with mollies like them dollies,

Doin drugs as a hobby

Sayin "society had taught me

and nobody gon' ever stop me"

Then they ended in the Hosp'y

"Could of cost your life B"

I ain't scared of heights,

I'm just trynna be like mikey.

Flows tight as 'tifah's blood stream

when wearing super skinny jeans.

Your future's dark,

makes it seem like a horror scene

And who y'all wanna be,

this african already been

Without weezing imma say that im going in.

Drive them to insanity, now this haters made at me

No more living happily, even in their fantasies

though was in peace, I messed with it too baldy

You'll see what this artist sees, call it a lovely masterpiece.

If bad stuff do happen, then I'll comeback just like Manning

they can't find success, like a foreigner whose mapping

And If I continue rapping, then you raps "will never happen"

Get you ready for your new job

cause both ways you be packing

and stackin while i'm laughing

about how your life is passing.

Caught them when they slackin, woke'em while I'm at it

Guys love'em Hispanics, booties thicker than there ascents

I'm focused on your actions, my mind is never absent

Once was into acting then put my rhymes to practice

but now it's on point, more points then of a cactus.

Like salts is what they bath with, cause they acting as the wackest

Got mad rhymes that's in a strech jacket

I'm so fantastic, even the oldies love my racket.

That's it!

kids!

 

[chorus)

It's the red carpet,

Here's the artist putting salt where you scar is

Pain you'll harvest, cause you're the artist's new target

Do what you want, there is no way you'll stop it

Cause you're the victim of the artist X2