Lyrics Art Jesus - Aja

Penance, Reconciliation
No more abbbreviations
These bitches gone with the storytellin'
Ain't no place for interpretations
Requiem for a dream, Bitch I'm Brahms
Look at my palms, Ain't got no qualms
Rather blow steam than drop the bombs
Just Kidding - Imma drop the bombs
Hoes wanna lead the tango
I'm the star of the night, that's Van Gogh
If you don't agree, then you can go
Don't like what you see? Change the channel
Enemies stay tryna barricade
But I storm them, Hurricane
Show no mercy, I eradicate
I broke the chains, Where my accolades? (Thank you)
Walking Sistine Chapel
So don't get it twisted
I am sweet peach iced tea Snapple
Rose from the ashes, stay persistant
These niggas stay on sodium
'Cause I'm on the top of the podium
Bitches hit rock bottom hard
So I get them linoleum
Haven't even hit my prime yet
G7 on a private fly jet
Peter Paul Rubens Louie
Vuitton with the Louie flight set
You know Imma eat these bitches fastin'
40 days? Lemme hit 400
One last thing
All my shit was self funded
Forgive me, I'm not sorry
Rev the engines on the Harley
Mind games I am Atari
Paint me; Giorgio Vasari
Came thru hit em with Ali
Now they all wanna copy
Now they all wanna say that they art
Sayin that I'm cocky
They really Bosley
They were never really angels from the start
I ain't sorry
I never been the sorry type
This ain't confessions
So fuck all of that sorry hype
Our father
Hallowed be thy oddity
Art Jesus
I'm an art commodity
Poof, I am a wizard
Neck stay on blizzard
Iconic Style impeccable
It cannot be mirrored
All of these goons is bitter
Truth is I never been a quitter
I got anger problems?
Just a savage spitter
Kinda like Nostradamus
Spread the word, I am Johannes
They couldn't colonize me
Colors the wind, I'm Pocahontas
Booked in Rome, now I'm out in Paris
Never took a day off, Bueller ferris
Boutta board I'm off to Florence
Hunger games, Jennifer Lawrence
Can't compare where you can't compete
Paved my road from the streets to elite
Finally made it to the top of the roster
Dwayne wade, like I bring the heat
Crew stay strong, we syndicated
Apostles, disciples, indicated
Hood as fuck, yet sophisticated
Doesn't matter, not intimidated
Music on genius, cause I am a genius
Flow like a drug on the intravenous
Pina colada with a lotta piñas
Nut taste sweet, that'll be the weakness
Forgive me, I'm not sorry
Rev the engines on the Harley
Mind games I am Atari
Paint me; Giorgio Vasari
Came thru hit em with Ali
Now they all wanna copy
Now they all wanna say that they art
Sayin that I'm cocky
They really Bosley
They were never really angels from the start
I ain't sorry
I never been the sorry type
This ain't confessions
So fuck all of that sorry hype
Our father
Hallowed be thy oddity
Art Jesus
I'm an art commodity
Star point to the birth
Greatest on earth, big net worth
Read it in a book inside of the church
They follow the teaching
Preach so they can stop all the reaching
Screeching, that keyboard is screaming
They can't stop all this gleaming
Yall really wanna slaughter
They wanna see me drown
But im walking on the water
Wearing thorns in my crown
Yall really wanna slaughter
Ill reunify me
But im walking on the water
You can't crucify me
I ain't sorry
I never been the sorry type
This ain't confessions
So fuck all of that sorry hype
Our father
Hallowed be thy oddity
Art Jesus
I'm an art commodity
I never been the sorry type
I never been the sorry type