SCULPTURE (feat. Sadistik)
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I'm the Magic 1. I must be T-MAC They thought I was done, but I just relapsed Goin' O.D Goin' O.D I can't be humble 'cause I earned this Learning to survive inside the jungle's got me earnest That not many people equal what I'm worth If I die before my next birthday, ha: that 27 Club would then be perfect But, bigger fish to fry await me I get sick and tired of waiting, but I'm living anyway I'll be a sight to see they'll try to recreate Like when they make you sit inside a seat for paintings Pages from magazines bolted on the wall To portraits in some rich designer's place Til' I hit a higher space, and my sculpture's in the water The Modern Christ of the Abyss With neon-lights that beam against it Upside-Down Black Cross in the marble I can be offensive, but oh well The legacy must be in stone I won't be satisfied until I'm deified as the people chose Donatello, Michelangelo, Pablo Picasso That's a declaration, not a joke My cave has no shadow of a doubt Being held by this man like Plato's Leave me alone when I say so I'm carving away because Art is a process I feel I'm almost, but not yet done at all I'm the Magic 1. I must be T-MAC They thought I was done, but I just relapsed Goin' O.D. Take a chill-pill and relax If I go overboard, we all sink. I'm goin' O.D I'm the Magic 1. I must be T-MAC They thought I was done, but I just relapsed Goin' O.D. Take a chill-pill and relax If I go overboard, we all sink I'm goin' O.D I'm carving away because Art is a process I feel I'm almost, but not yet done at all I'm sculpting away to unveil my truest face My body is cosmic. I'm made of fire I'm made of fire, skin like a razor wire Same attire everyday, stay in tired everyday If sin is just a state of mind I use it to my benefit Center of a vacant life they grew up in a television Still I shine like light-house I blind from my mouth It binds to quiet down Fault lines so seismic A mind that mines doubt They die when I prowl Take flight and find out Put pen to paper for the pent up anchors Rising like it's Kenneth anger Finding my own bed to lay in Metal fingers prying on my mental state Inside is only ventilators Eminence is all I ever emanate, okay If they lead astray, they get lead and strays I can press the weight, I've been set aflame inside torrential rains A brain that I ingest like Kuru, unimpressed if you do it With pins inside my chest from voodoo, left beneath a blue moon I'll be fine I fight for individuality Was quite a cynic 'til that flashing beam Dismissed the might within, but magically Found that I could mold just like some gold that's under massive heat I'm way too clean and became that new being Who didn't wash away sins. Imperfection's a fashion-piece My necklace is black rubies. I resemble a mannequin With the anarchist symbol stretching from hat to feet That's a sculpture of our culture I'M the Sculpture of our culture Rebellion's romantic. Buy me a tech and a hatchet I'll be impressed and ecstatic. You go get dressed and we're dashing Kiss your neck and your back, and rub my razor on your skin Lick the blood. Plenty thugs feel shame, but I'm a Lord full of Passion Let's take over the globe Rearrange all the old and control that they hold We are freaks and they can't toe-to-toe with us, though I have broken my pose The real me's something very low in temp; icy, cold, and I'm froze Analogous to props in windows for some clothes Everything is skin-tight Historic, meaningless idols are always in sight I remain standing still and observe It introduces chills to my nerves I'm a fly on the wall. What they spill is absurd I'm highly and appalled and don't feel what I've heard Legends are invisible Outcasts In 3000 years, every "myth" will be found fact I'm the Magic 1. I must be T-MAC They thought I was done, but I just relapsed Goin' O.D. Take a chill-pill and relax If I go overboard, we all sink I'm goin' O.D I'm the Magic 1. I must be T-MAC They thought I was done, but I just relapsed Goin' O.D. Take a chill-pill and relax If I go overboard, we all sink I'm goin' O.D Donatello, Michelangelo, Pablo Picasso That's a declaration, not a joke My cave has no shadow of a doubt No shadow of a doubt No shadow of a doubt
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