Fine Art

Feat. jimmy curtin

Prod. By Awej

released 30th April 2025 as single

{Verse 1 - Awej}

I never tried to be mischievous guy I’m just gifted 

My brain inside is artistic hieroglyphs picked shit

The anxiety lifted cos of the rhymes that I spit it’s 

The lies I was gifted mixed with times that I miss it’s 

A struggle like a non binary midget 

You can buy me the bling rings I’ll throw them back 

Like the sight made me sick bitch

The lies of a linguist’s lips lift like a star in the sky twinkling 

Skive like a delinquent lie and just binge write till it blisters 

Cycling scriptures in my mind are just pictures 

See them clear like my sight had been fixed 

Tonight survive in the winter from the fire 

In my sphincter

How many of these lines did you miss?

Can’t be judged when you don’t have the time to commit

To the time that I sit to the crying that I did 

The blind just resist art fine to the tip

My pen knee slides when it shot ya

The best pre scribe like a doctor

I see weak rhymes and I scoff but the CDs climb 

In the pops 

I can’t believe eyes and I’m shocked but I keep being mine never stop

{Hook}

Flying past at the speed of light bars

When you see that I’m charged 

With the seed that I plant 

He and I start with the beat apply parts

You can see that I’m charged and I breathe the fine art

Flying past at the speed of light bars

When you see that I’m charged 

With the seed that I plant 

He and I start with the beat apply parts

You can see that I’m charged and I breathe the fine art

{Verse 2 - Jimmy Curtin}

Lend me your ears for a little bit 

Cause I’m about to grace the paper with a pen tip 

I’m not a make shift rapper with a dumb wish 

I’m the genie in the bottle I provide the gifts 

Writing this I’m not hiding my desire for shit 

Hieroglyphs I’m combining them to clear the mist

No time to cover up, my covers buttercup

No ones in front of us so somethings up if I hear any people try to shut us up 

Fuck

I swear I’m out of luck 

I swear this tough guy attitude is too much 

I swear I need to stop and open up 

I swear I need to lock in and focus up

It’s ridiculous, cos some man just be saying I ain’t conspicuous

But I can sit and teach them the whole curriculum 

Cos what I be crafting ain’t short of meticulous

{Hook}

Flying past at the speed of light bars

When you see that I’m charged 

With the seed that I plant 

He and I start with the beat apply parts

You can see that I’m charged and I breathe the fine art

Flying past at the speed of light bars

When you see that I’m charged 

With the seed that I plant 

He and I start with the beat apply parts

You can see that I’m charged and I breathe the fine art

{Verse 3 - Awej and Jimmy Curtin}

I can’t even afford to risk my thoughts get mixed

With this awful shit appalling pricks endorse and give

Of course to kids porcelain fake walk within lanes

You were born to live and origins played

Respect the pen and the pad as the element slabs

Of severing bad energies had in your head and your hand

Never get back all the weather that crashed

This is the wedding of intelligence and cleverest raps

Meant to be had

K O the dream killers ok the true spitters 

Re spark the tree bark to restart my fire within

Wash my hands of the sin wash my hands I begin 

To start the cook process seasoning endorsing

Boring, so tiring, duality conspiring

My mouth begins to widen I’m yawning exhausting 

When these low lives just be taunting 

And knocking me from flaunting I know the same pricks just be fucking in a foursome