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