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blxde — Die For This Art
Artist: → blxde
blxde — Die For This Art — lyrics
{intro}
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ,ah
Gotta be willin’ to
Die
Die for this art
Die for this art, man
It’s rap
It’s my love
Forever
Let’s kick it, uh
{chorus}
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
Die for this art
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
Die for this art
{verse 1}
Steadily hard with ripping beats i start sinking (yeah)
Redly marked teeth instant kill i cause victims (ahh!)
Hell-ish thoughts grief struck yo ish all fiction (facts)
Deadly art da vinci wrapped in a mark whitney (ah)
Many talents i was carved to make it (yeah)
Sending ballads i mourn the days that (facts)
Make me happen to ward the fake ish
He half man he half born for grеatness (yeah)
Gonna be ripping sеnse days that
My brain can’t even be functioning dense with the
Blasts and all of you get blasted face it aced it ay sheesh (facts)
The gift i gave is ripping pages the realest way
With spilling pain and killing names (facts)
And assimilate the info greats
Have give to they kids in the game
Which is us hey it’s a gift they gave
With love filled in rage and i inundated my brain with
Making
The illest pages filled with classics (uh huh)
But it is blank and cannot break this (yeah)
Curse i’ve made which is why when i’m making (uh huh)
Art i can’t think about it
Too long but it’s the way it gets out in the end
We take it and we just gotta
{chorus}
We gon’ run it up(run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up(run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up(run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up(run it up, run it up)
Die for this art
We gon’ run it up(run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up(run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up(run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up(run it up, run it up)
Die for this art
{verse 2}
Rap is my first love, first one, first born (facts)
That’s what i’m birthed of, birth formed, words flowing (facts)
Mic on my birth stone cursed form sure known (facts)
Gotta stick wit me through the storm(uh huh)
Rain’s pouring days going
Bye as i try to make a life and purpose (uh huh)
Lying to myself if just being a wordsmith (uh huh)
Will work with making these dreams worth it
A curse it’s hurting alluring a journey and working
A marathon so nerdic (uh huh)
Use all the music to keep a brother outta trouble (yeah)
Fuse exuberance to feel to come up with un subtle (facts)
News and new ish to keep it alive
I’ve fumbled my chances too many times
I’ve run through the men who just wanted to help (facts)
I’ve done too many sins and squandered my wealth
I done used plenty chances never took advantage
Of what i’m handed but this the rapping is (yeah yeah)
An escape as well as a trap and i love it (yeah yeah)
Having one chance this is the stuff i love it’s (yeah yeah)
Gonna be it the thing i do and choose to run with(yeah)
{chorus}
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
Die for this art
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
We gon’ run it up (run it up, run it up)
Die for this art
(verse 3)
Spending millions of seconds (facts)
On killing a message and filling my pen with (facts)
The illest ascension for real and they get (facts)
Defensive and tell me it’s bad, trash, (facts)
To slow down you bold clown i know now (facts)
It may not be the forever thing (facts)
It is tho my forever dream you never seen (facts)
A pen this mean from a kid that’s fourteen (facts)
I could be more mean cause a gory scene
But i wrote this in a few hours these cowards
Cower the sounds heard allow nerds to clown me
And say he don’t really care (no)
And that’s isn’t fair (fo’ sho’)
I know i should spend more time in my writing
Bro i think about it too much and i end up
Producing a product i never end up liking (is what it is)
Rap is my passion i’ve loved since day one
And now that i’m done i dare y’all yo say sum (yeah)
I played and made they sum (uh huh)
They don’t like
And i’m like it’s aight but i push past it move rachet
Yo wack shit can’t match with this when i move and say
I run it up (yeah)
That’s the love i want (uh huh)
I crushed it all i’m done
Now we gone i plead (yeah)
For the dreams to come forth
And guide me (facts) to the top
Let’s kick it
We gon run it up
D-d-d- done
D-done
Done done done done done done
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