Ant Live - Van Gogh lyrics

Published

0 137 0

Ant Live - Van Gogh lyrics

[Hook: Grand Kaiser] Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Feeling like Van Gogh, feeling like Van Gogh Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Feeling like Van Gogh, I'm feeling like Van Gogh Okay now [Verse 1: Grand Kaiser] Black canvas on a white wall Don't give a f**, I'll spite you all I'm high now, hope I never fall Going f**ing crazy off that Adderall You f**ed with me, then you f**in' up I'm cooling it, get my numbers up When the world's in flames, I'll still be on top Watching everything diminish cause chaos struck k**er Van Gogh, my lambo red like a tan ho Jesus piece shining like a candle Ya'll can't even handle the Troublesome sample City of the living dead, we 'bout to go Rambo If money talks, ya'll got laryngitis If money rulers, I'm Emperor Titus Ya'll can't read between the lines cause ya'll ain't writers Would you snort another line just to feel inspired? [Hook] [Verse 2: Grand Kaiser] The world watching, the world waiting Who the hell will stand up just to make a statement? I'm just standing here, contemplating If the world is so evil, why is it worth saving? Motherf**ing sensei without a follower Making so much money, forgot where I started from Work hard no sleep, feel tired again Land in my city feel wired again Surrounded by b**hes who don't know what art is Contrast so blinding I feel retarded f** what you say, my art is beauty Geishas and escorts, paid with rubies Doing coke off their b**bies forgetting what I'm ruling I hope no one knows that I'm always losing It's the end of the world I'm in need of a pain rush Leave a motherf**er dead just for touching my paintbrush [Hook] [Verse 3: Ant-Live] Wait a minute now, you can't stop me That five piece exodia, and I'm so co*ky Team is unbelievable , art is undefeatable You n***as gon' co*k back, pen pad receiptable I keep it too wavy, magnif'ly too lately You a b**h with no money, I'm never calling baby Cut the slack or pick up what I'm supplying Lacing 16s where Grace n***as be dying Son of Orion, son I ain't lying The only weather we getting is when them n***as be crying I bring it back, no lacks, she a centerfold I'm a heartless n***a and now I'm feeling cold Dos phones I'm stunting up on you n***as Two homes I'mma make it happen my n***as I'm Van Gogh, Rafael and Donatello She heard [?] get money now she saying hello