| When I didn’t have nowhere to go
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| I just kinda, wandered
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| And I, and I stumbled, I stumbled on this place
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| It was great
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| Clones go home, slogan for the knowns
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| Fakers are sight seeing they posing at the thrown
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| Superstar treatment for the homies in the zone
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| That’s normally alone, I totally condone
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| Creativity, visually we paint imagery
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| Scratch the surface, dj symmetry
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| Put it together and plan out
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| Let’s have an understanding sit down while I stand out
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| I’m on another planet get down or get ran out
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| I’m making a statement for those that’ll camp out
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| Artistic
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| Lines outside of lines this is all cryptic
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| Original as a paw print when I draw gifted
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| Welcome to the factory
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| Where the faculty will treat you like family
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| The whole world is a fantasy
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| But over here we turn dreams to reality
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| Welcome to the factory
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| Where the faculty will treat you like family
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| The whole world is a fantasy
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| But over here we turn dreams to reality
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| Models, Photographers, Admirers
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| Sculptors, Thinkers, Followers, Inspirers
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| Corner to corner the floors filled with oil spills
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| Not by greedy politicians wanting more bills
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| I was thinking like magicians but the arts real
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| It come alive cause the thoughts real
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| I know the deal so its love
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| Instilled in my blood
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| Concealed in a hub
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| For the real people judged
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| By the clones and the fakers
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| Posing as painters
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| But they don’t know a thang about the culture we creating
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| Uh
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| Samo on the walls we all decorating
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| Prepare for this new renovation, MauSe
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| When I see Andy & Keith I feel pressure
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| They sat me down for a real lecture
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| They said the clones will get ya
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| Try to etch a sketch ya
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| Ya style gotta be extra
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| Delivery & texture
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| The space inside the loft is rented
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| They wave price and cost to get in
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| So maybe I have forced inheritance
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| Passing down to me all art intelligence
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| I wouldn’t even call this membership
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| This is life baby
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| Wrong or right baby
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| My sight maybe, slight hazy
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| Cause I write lazy, but its quite crazy
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| Mickey Cinco scaring all the mice lately
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| With this paint I’m nicer than a polite lady |