Kid Vision - Art Official lyrics

[Intro] Tell your girl... To stop touching... My beard... [Verse 1: KAM Royal] They ain't ready for the visionary Getting rich off rap, Young & Wise the benficiary Got a girlfriend, but every night I'm kissing Mary Used to f** with Molly but I quit her cuz that b**h is crazy On my Biggavel, Harlem flow, that sh** is wavy Money my M.O. I ain't doing sh** until you pay me I done been to Hades, Satan couldn't faze me What I know protects my soul, he couldn't penetrate it 'Oh I heard you're on now', Dog that sh**'s belated And premature at the same time, because I still got haters Keep my shades on, can't see me, can't see me Have faith that I'm great, here's proof, start believing Running with the demons, sleeping with the angels Scheming on success, calculated every angle Life ain't equal so y'all occupy Wall St While we fall back, regrouped and learned from our defeats Never lose, either win or learn DC boy lacking representation bout to run it like a senator b**h I'm balling like the senators, nationals Outcla**ing you, my rhetoric and aptitude Are on another altitude, I'm talking mountain view Shorty you bad as hell but you got a mouth on you How come you always talking bout this and the third? I'm more truthful off my sixth gla** of the bourbon This doesn't concern you, so pay it no mind You gotta know your role to play it you can bet I know mine You can bet I know mine, you can bet I know mine You gotta know your role to play it you can bet I know mine [Chorus: KAM Royal] I said my art official, you're artificial There's no artist in you That's what they're talking bout Make your art official, not artificial There's no artist in you That's what they're talking bout Boy don't you get it? I said it, I meant it That's what they're talking bout What they, what they're talking bout [Verse 2: KAM Royal] Strike the shepherd and the sheep scatter The melancholy optimist, here comes the grim rapper Beats' grim reaper, the new, new-school leader Naw, f** that title I don't want it dog that sh** too geeky Monicas' tryna make my record less squeaky Short tsunami when I stroke it, so wet she need a squeegee If seeing is believing, and hearing is deceiving Y'all can keep on talking, we don't trust you when we hear sh** Y'all some field trip rappers you got no cla** On the come-up so fast, I'm worried bout whiplash Depth perception separates a co*k s**er and kiss a** Accuse me of either, your b**h a** could catch a pimp slap That's the back of my hand, I'm racking up bands They need me, you're as useful as more sand in Iran Spare these amateurs Kam f** that, I'll ma**acre em Disfigure em, have their mamas comparing prices on plastic surgeons Rap's last insurgent, thought leader fast emerging Alpinas on my partner's whip, told him, "Your a** deserved it!" Cuz he riding, we riding, we shining All my b**hes call me Kam, treat me like a royal highness (censored) beat his wife, but in public was anti-violence The man you portray in public's the man you should be in private If your life's about nothing, then nothing is what your life is And you wonder why we're called the Young & Wise click, b**h [Hook]