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artidm - all eyez on me lyrics

[verse: arti]
reverence… acceptance… presence
is all i want in the grand scheme of things
pretty small team with pretty big rings
guess that comes when you chase ya dreams
who gonna do it like us young kings
motivated by the hatred
everybody contemplating
how arti gonna make it if i want it imma take it
mia to union city got my homie’s balling with me
working with dollar and dream
if y’all the audience i’ll be the scene on movie screen

[hook: arti]
all eyez on me
all eyez on me
all eyez on me
all eyez on me
all eyez on me
all eyez on me

[verse: arti]
this ain’t arti this unclear
descriptive like sinclair
explicit like bishop
jose man let’s team up
not my team you a drivel
everybody with me working on a swivel
pulling strings gepetto greatest showman
go ahead and show them doing this before the chicken
let alone the egg pure bred
don’t let the juice get to ya head
martian ghost of my past
caution when i cross his path
drop a comic with tape arti soon will detonate

-boom!-

[verse 2: arti]
what’s a status i’m a lyrical combatant
anyone standing in my way can motherf-cking have it
in the palace eating caesar salad
thinking bout a platinum album
feeling like the city counting on em
but they doubting em work
through days like it’s ramadan
and shows goes on
when the curtains close i wanna say i put my city on
certainly i’m a mystery to the locals
give it some time i might be global
a mogul spitting loco with my main bros
from the same do on the radio can’t complain though
bet you never seen the flow switch on ya first take
woahhhhh off topic point is i’m picture perfect
the way i word i know you heard it in all my verses
let’s read verdict young kurtis blow with this sh-t
so d-mn diligent make a couple hits
k!llian with my wit straight fire
spit it through the fire spit it through the wire
man i spit it through the dire situations
put the game in displacement
never wrote rhymes in a bas-m-nt
forever tote minds to elevation
one day he n0body later he a freemason
groupies want my phd no education
type that make you go crazy
call me mr. sp-cely cause if every emcee was property
how do i put it properly it’d be a monopoly
and everybody trying topple me

- artidm lyrics

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