Just Doing Art (feat. Boldy James)

That's what I wanna do

Stop the violence!

So, no, you don't stop the violence

That's what I'm about. So what's up?

We can set it right now, you ain't thug

Roll a mini cam, swerve in the middle lane

Direct connection, no middle man is my middle name

Fill up the Huggies with a lump, you leave a little stain

Speed demon like a Japanese missile train

All in, fallin' in formation, I hit the floor racing

The 911 Porsche is pacing

Days off and never taken, my spot is never vacant

I'm letting off and dropping metal cases

Like Special Forces throwing darts

Take a wrap and fold 'em in parts

I'm short, I got a complex like Napoleon Bonaparte with a frozen heart

Mmm, I got a freezer box on my chest with the door ajar

Speaking Portuguese in a foreign car, pouring dark

The nine tourist spark, give you a beauty mark

I'm mechanical with no moving parts (Nothing at all)

And if I smear your bloody body all on the canvas, I'm just doing art

Swim with open cuts in a pool of sharks

I'm all bite with no bark, pull up the convertible and park

Picture Picasso with a spray can

A hint of Ray Charles and some RayBans

I'm Bobby Blue Bland mixed with mayhem

I make the bed break dance

Been stacking off the top, I turn that gray tan

Road bumps around my neck, ain't talking scalings

Leonardo trying to crack the Da Vinci code (Aye)

Modern day Basquiat in the spot with Givenchy club

I took the town and stood my ground just like a warthog

Kept a big paintbrush on me, Andy Warhol

Vanguard left them **** in Orwell, and no Taco Bell

Fighting these demons, I'm the opposite of Raphael

When the color of blood contrast with the street, what a masterpiece

I'm from where the "D" in Detroit stand for living dastardly

Youngin' shot up a few clubs on behalf of me (Uh-huh)

Made it do what it does because it is what it had to be (Gang)

I touched the ticket, ran it up off of half a key

Don't bang no sets, but you don't wanna color contrast with me

I use digital art, a pivotal part

How I cut 'em and crop 'em

Critical start, I brush 'em and chop 'em

Flush 'em and drop 'em

If any problem, they get the comic emoji from Gotham

Inside my zone how I frame 'em and box 'em, got 'em

Y'all ain't solid, just some snakes sitting low, low

They will find you on the side of the wall like Playsticker logos

Advanced when I draw as pixels to polygons

After Effects is realer than what Adobe is probably on

Assimilate scenes, they sync up, the job is automation

That means I'm bringing life to the dead like God's occupation

I'ma need more space than a constellation, where the air is thinner

No conversation, just high quality conservation

The great architect, I devise the diagrams that all connect

While the tech is off the deck, it'll threaten your retire

I'm sky-writing light, ain't nobody higher

Using a Kryolan and a lighter, I'll show you how I paint the fire

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