zac x – real artist lyrics
[chorus]
“you’re not an artist, you’re r-t-rded
don’t get me started‚ not real one
you should quit son‚ go get a real job!
get a real job‚ yo’ sh-t is garbage
you’re not an artist. you’re r-t-rded
don’t get me started, you’re not a real one
you should quit son, your sh-t is garbage
you’re just r-t-rded‚” i’m broken hearted
“get a real job, yeah
get a real job, yeah
get a real job!”
[verse]
what makes you a real man?
is it the money or the power?
or working every week
on these 40 f-cking hours?
can we suddenly man up?
cuz they say it on command
“man up p-ssy”
how bout you lend me a hand?
how can they tell us to man up?
when all these men down!
like a god d-mn rihanna chorus
sh-t‚ what’s a n-gg- got to do to get a listen
i’m sick of chilling in this kitchen
scr-ping chicken off of this dish
got to blow up like ignition in this sh-t
(it’s my year)
you won’t ever see me after i get signed like a pet-tion
sh-t’s r-t-rded
i’m always doing music
cuz i love it i’m an artist
my mamma looked me in my eyes and told me:
[chorus]
“you’re not an artist, you’re r-t-rded
don’t get me started, not real one
you should quit son, go get a real job!
get a real job, yo’ sh-t is garbage
you’re not an artist. you’re r-t-rded
don’t get me started, you’re not a real one
you should quit son, your sh-t is garbage
you’re just r-t-rded,” i’m broken hearted
“get a real job, yeah.”
[verse]
and you told me that i’m not a real artist
and that i’ll probably never make it
aren’t you posed to lift me up
with your words and not degrade me?
i hope i don’t end up sounding mean
but mama, i think i found my dream!
i know you want the best for me
but what the f-ck is that supposed to mean?
i’m not a real artist
then what’s the f-cking recipe?
i ain’t tryna be no dentist f-cking cleaning teeth
just to get some money
that ain’t what the f-ck it’s posed to be
that ain’t what i was put up on this f-cking earth you see
and i’m an artist!
“you’re not an artist!
you’re not a real one!
and you should quit son!
and get a real job!”
what makes an artist real?
is it the money, i got it guys?
is it the marketing? my sh-ts on spotify
is it views? i got a lil mil not gonna lie
or is the catchy chorus?
i hear n-gg-s singing my sh-t all the f-ckin’ time
like the f-ckin’ records broken
till you get annoyed quick
or sh-t, is it the influence?
is it the cameras and the flashy shows? (flashy shows)
sh-t, i have no paparazzi
but i hope you know, i have preformed. (have preformed)
or is it the freedom and creativity?
sh-t no matter what y’all say
i’m always gone be me!
and never let it get to me!
sh-t i ain’t signed to a label
that’s no f-cking fable
in fact, i made my own!
so no one has control over poems that i wrote
or should i not let the negativity my haters sending me
get to me inside my dome
or should i instead turn that energy to positivity
and make me motivated to go harder in my songs!
[chorus]
cuz i’m an artist, i’m not r-t-rded
and i won’t stop it! my sh-t ain’t garbage!
i’m a real one. i’m a real one!
i’m a real one! yeah. this my real job!
i’m a real one! i’m a real one!
i’m an artist, i’m not r-t-rded
my sh-t ain’t garbage! i’m a keep going on!
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