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Young Dali they can't out art me

Even if they had an art army

I'm half barmy but not quite a straight jacket

I keep it denim with a pair of jeans to match it

Some Spit lyrics

Me I drink spirits

Then I paint on the track acrylic

I dream in technicolour

When I speak I never stutter

Because I need my bread and butter

So no I can't be like any other

Unless it's the marquis artist that's the hardest

Inspired me the farthest to target the darkness

Use it to accomplish

Art for art's sake

We should partake not for large cake

But for our sake

Through the park gate

To the starscape

The future's our mate

And with the gift of expression

I shine you shine

Smif 'n' Wessun

I ain't trying to give a lesson

But if I didn't create mate I'd hit depression

So whether brush or the mic

Go pick it up and do something you like

Señor Dali

And my memory persisted

It keeps telling me I'm twisted

What the hell is metaphysics?

But I'm just a fella not a mystic

I ain't an imposter not at all

I don't wait by the lobster for a call

I don't need to prosper in the walls

If I ain't on your roster then it's cool

I'll just exist in my own plane

Sit back and just listen to Coltrane

Script raps and just live as a no name

Not a rich cat that's sniffing the cocaine

I DON'T DO DRUGS

I AM DRUGS

I DON'T CHOOSE LOVE

I AM LOVE

I'm a creation of the universe

that creates my own when I do a verse

It's not off the dome I do rehearse

Not much of a show man an introvert

I'm creating again with the paper and pen

I put the tape in and then

I ain't debating with them

I'm out the door I ain't out for yours

Don't Care because I'm there

With Salvador

El Marqués