Art Gallery (feat. Mr. Kodak) Video (MV)

This, my type of music, it really don't need influence
So how you gone be the judge when you can't even see what we doing
We been rapping since we was youngins so people know how we groovin
It took years to build this flow that's why the house big like we grew it
That's, a 2 for 1, aye Burn we onto 1
This verse feel like a hole in 1, they talking bout I owe them sum, yeah
I treat this shit like a job so I can't get fired when I'm on
We got them so locked in they cut off power when we on
Just started writing my music because it's power in my thumb
And when I'm feeling down the higher power get me going
And when I'm outta town I just can't wait to get back home
To make some shit as great as this, like it's greatness that we growing
Yall can hate but it's not showing, these easy shots so we free throwin
Can't miss a shot like we from Golden, Tunechi said we rollin rollin
Ladies mad cause they ain't chosen, all my roster spots are closing
And Kodak is just greatness that's unfolding
In the booth I be on 10 don't give a f*ck bout what they scoring
Remember being 10 in the bathroom mirror performing
A couple years later raps in my head they started storming
But I stayed getting into bullshit so my skills they stayed dormant
But now I flow like eruption, stick to these raps like a suction
My cups they filled with a substance that's pink and it got me stumblin
Not in the top 5 discussion and if I never am f*ck it
But imma keep making ruckus, my team stay fly they can't pluck us
Call me the bogus rap buster, you f*ck with everything but us
Our vocals were a lot rougher but J Dog got Midas touches
Burn you like a wood, don't be rushin, this song ain't just good this bitch bussin
Give a shoutout to Nasty Trap, the way I trap is disgusting
The way I ball is like rugby and how I rap got but her lustin
Shit I'm smoking on musty and facing bottles of bubbly
Staying busy best for me, turned to a studio junkie
I never claimed to be perfect, I'll never be nothing but me