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Page 8
02:03
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I came a long way i can only cringe
Call me out my name you should call yo kids
Crying in my face "forgive me what i did"
Everything been syncing cause my mind is rigged
Make a name in my city i be on the move
Imma say "how you doing?" if you by my booth
I aint mean to go off on you but that aint the truth
Slip on vans imma draw a sigil on my shoe
Red dot on the wall like 7 Up
To my black dot light rising up
brought the piece and my client picked it up
i never lost no love but im like what the fuck
Me and Branden did 3 shows in 3 days
Coming back from Royal Oak on the free way
I just made income from 3 ways
I be in my back and its custom made
Sold a piece off the screen at the DIA
Did my first artist talk that was back in May
Yo power took away when you saying "they"
2k miles away it cant break my day
I accept it all how you wanna pay?
My first year here my work on page 8
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Fuck You Bitch
02:58
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Hook:
They aint gone be satisfied til im rich
Getting frustrated as i start to itch
Get in people faces when you find yo niche
It aint working for imma have to switch
The camera turn on me when i say my pitch
Before she put me out i said "Fuck you bitch"
Verse 1:
I been waiting on this moment i dont need this shit
What the fuck you going through dont tag me in this shit
Iont know what happened to em thought i had the clips
Iont care he was my least favorite clique
I was in my painting pants when she sucked my dick
Tape too long so i had to double disc
Niggas spelled my name different when he did that diss
Im not hanging around no copying ass bitch
Verse 2:
Sadness
Anger
Fueling my power
Came in her mouth while we was in the shower
Im noticing the programming while im watching power
Take back yo authority
Take back yo power
If you dont do it somebody else will
Only thing i took was some magnesium pills
Doing random shit just so i can get a thrill
From the artwork laid out give em chills
Mone kicked me out cause i keep it too real
I see repeating numbers when they hand me the bill
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Im drinking tea in the Stratosphere
I release all my fears
Damn i need to get out of here
Dont give up cause you so near
Pulling cards i feel like Near
You took a Ex pill with that beer
You most like being sick huh
Its 4pm you need to get up
At the Historical Museum getting my dick sucked
I worked on it so long why would i give it up
For external things that wont fill me up
Its always something its like i cant do enough
I can help you after i help myself
"Keep going in yo future i see wealth"
You know me im all in i cant do nothing else
If you gone be a artist get up out yo shell
I was in my momma basement looking for some tails
Nigella Sativa in between my nails
In the McDonalds parking lot making a sale
Dead kittens in the basement nigga what a smell
My momma kicked me out cause i wasn't under her spell
I cause apocalypse when i lift up the veil
Visions off that Adderall i couldn't even tell
I got a bit of everybody in my clientele
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Chip On My Shoulder
02:22
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Hook:
Chip on my shoulder when i woke up
Started spazzing out when i spoke up
Begging me for money you aint got no luck
My painting got a glare when you hang it up
Verse:
Did what i did i guess it aint enough
You can have the last word i said enough
Put it on my resume its a must
Itll still work out it aint no rush
The universe do that type of shit
Im done with that summer job shit
I celebrate my accomplishments
Taste buds fucked up from the condiments
Lsd got me spitting
chills in my body
A overwhelming feeling
Visions sold a piece
So i had to film it
it was for b-roll
this is through Art Road
Im drawing with the kids
My art is up for bid
At Charles H Wright
You know you wasnt right
You tried to threaten my life
But fuck it shit thats life
I got no choice to thrive
Cant sit in the house and hide
Iont like his vibe
He dont keep his word
At the cross roads where i put it in the dirt
Programming yo mind with the symbol on my shirt
You got hella talent but aint putting in no work
You aint neva sold so you aint gone know yo worth
You might come back but it might not be to earth
Started crying when i seen my momma drink
Got back in the bed and i cried myself to sleep
How you gone get mad at me that aint how i think
Cop a couple xans from the nigga who made this beat
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Hook:
No time to live in fear
Thats what i like to hear
Its only up from here
Progressing with my peer
When im on stage they cheer
A step in my career
To me its still not clear
On whats bout to appear
Verse:
No pain no gain
Im sending email campaigns
My semen retained
My uncle detained
Doing the same got me looking insane
Doing the same got me looking insane
Living mundane
Getting in the way
Of what im doing
Trying to escape
I deified my energy
I gave her all my energy
Admiring her symmetry
I choose wisely my imagery
Im wiser with my words
About me over heard
She bit me where it hurt
Just sold another shirt
Engaging in commerce
Im not looking for work
Imma make something work
My cousin off 3 percs
Im showing at a church
My table filled with merch
Got pulled over and searched
It coulda ended worse
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Joy
02:21
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Hook:
Aint no point of getting high i still feel down
Going everywhere just to get my name around
Sell a piece off the mesh imma take it down
If i didn't come over you wouldn't of been around
Verse:
Paying the price of my progress
I think im over spending
My momma accused me of stealing
But we should be mending
Retrograde got my tech tripping
Fleas crawling on me got my body itching
Im so paranoid it got me frustrated
Relationship teaching me about patience
Manifest i dont chase it
Was scared of the change now i embrace it
(x2)
I liberate myself from my limitations
Pushing buttons i used to be intimidated
Dont tell them how long it took for you to make it
Saturated market lets see who really make it
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21st Birthday
01:59
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Hook:
Turned 21 i just wiped a clean slate
Thinking to myself whats gone come to me today
i aint eating with you cause i know ya ass fake
Heard you talking shit but wont say it to my face
Verse:
Oppression everywhere it don't matter whats yo race
She was gone throw up so i couldn't fuck her face
Im the wrong one so dont pick me to say grace
I heard what you said about me to my Gma
Im in my divine mind
so iont pay em no mind
Finesse the Q-Line
Well at least i tried
Kicked out i spoke my mind
Sweet potato fries
Fire sign grand trine
Im off this red wine
Abstract painting
Abstract thinking
She suck me in the museum
and she swallowed the semen
I hustle through the seasons
I look like Huey Freeman
I would hurt yo feelings if i told you my reason
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Hook:
Im living with a purpose
Dont know why im nervous
I think about it it still hurt me
Im on my way and that's for certain
Errbody tell me the same thing
Anything i need to know is in my dreams
How you talking when you got fake streams
Caught that nigga first thing i did was scream
Verse:
Its gone work out but not how you think
Tiger balm on my forehead when i sleep
Got a headache because i didn't eat
Did that sneaky shit now ion wanna speak
Hands in my jar i should put yo ass in it
You already at the bottom it wouldn't make a difference
They say my voice need more conviction
Where my uncle at is he in West Virginia
I was in Decatur when i turned 22
Keep 3,2 and 6 always in my view
Leave the art overnight we on day 2
Dont lighten up tighten up change what i do
Missed a few chances but my year was still good
Raffle piece got some weight cause its on wood
Did a backyard mural in my own hood
Had to tighten up my pp filter on my book
If im at the wrong event then im overlooked
Sacrifice to make room its a empty space
Inner child said you done came a long way
i aint where i wanna be i got no time to play
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Glock Print Visable
02:05
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Glock print visable in a inappropriate setting
Vinyasa yoga got me holding poses sweating
Shaking my legs
Shaking my head
My uncle in the feds
We picked up his bed
Yo ego aint dead
Them lies you fed
Now you need to fast
The downfall of cash
Im smoking on some hash
In Holly,Michigan
Im highly interested
I just wanna build some shit
And destroy some old habits
Them bills he showed me counterfeit
Always on some sneaky shit
Fell while in the mosh pit
1, 2, 3 not it
Times meant to transmit
She smile and say "stop it"
That piercing under her top lip
They said its called a smiley
I cant help but admire
Yo voice when you tired
A job not safe
Cause you can get fired
This blue dolphin is fire
Let me dry her
While she out the shower
Im not Lano im not painting no flowers
Stop taking Basquiat logo
Put mo thought into yo promo
No mo fake smiling in photos
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Free Shrooms
01:34
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We shoulda handled this a better way
Yea you heard it right
I dont pray
i cant speak on it too soon
Went to a bonfire and got free shrooms
When you buy a piece imma shake yo hand
Went to the bathroom to skip to praying
I guess im out of luck with a different place to sleep
Do whats best for yo self don't think about me
I aint tip her now she don't even want the piece
I been selling my work since i was 13
All my nerves go away when the song play
So i might aswell get my ass on that stage
I had enough of it so i yelled out in rage
Left some shrimp for a kitten outside of JJ's
Dont tell me show me when you change up yo ways
And whatever you do make sure you get paid
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First Born Art Georgia
Damon Chamblis, aka First Born Art, is a Detroit-born, award-winning fine artist and creative polymath currently based in the Metro Atlanta area. His visual art reflects on the subjects of esotericism, personal growth, and social commentary, combining the styles of surrealism and impressionism, often distinguished but not limited by his prominent figures seen across his body of work. ... more
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