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Dead ART Video (MV)




Performed By: Honeyxbun
Length: 3:24
Written by: LaVonne Powell




Honeyxbun - Dead ART Lyrics




Undetected
Barely even recognized
A money making monster that cannot be televised
I get it how I want it
That brat type shit
N***as wanna speed
But they don't get my drift
Flow so sick
Yup, it's in ICU
My neck been hot
Imma make it icy too
I see 3
I don't drink icy tea
I like my Lipton real hot
Just like me
F*ck N***as stay away
I beg you please
I am not a hoodrat
But I'm chasing cheese
I choose to peruse when I walk in the facility
If I look rough
Dumb bitches won't step to me
I heard n***as cuttin' up
So I brought my blade
I was 5 steps ahead of the game they played
I know I look tough
B*tches ain't sharp enough
Never played poker
But I know when to call a bluff

Look but don't play with me
You ain't scared of what this life made of me?
I said look, but don't play with me
I bring the fire so this hell was really made for me
Yeah, look but don't play with me
You ain't scared of what this life made of me?
I said look b*tch, but don't play with me
I bring the fire so this hell was really made for me

Yeah mic check
1, 2

Smooth talker
Walking with a confidence
I thought being self made took a little common sense
Just to make common cents
Now, if the money real strong
Why you b*tches not equivalent?
Talkin' sh*t out the a**
I'm hearing it
H*e you ain't heartless if I put fear in it
Lil' girls talkin' all big
I might be bald head but I'll f*ck you up with a wig

Yo', Dead Art
This is Dead Art
Black people had a mothaf*****'
Rough dead start
Decentralized our minds
By tearing us apart
Racism ain't gone, white people played it smart
Yo'
Dead art
This is Dead art
Uh
Dead art
This is Dead art
Uh
Dead art
This is Dead art
Dead art
HoneyxBun
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Undetected
Barely even recognized
A money making monster that cannot be televised
I get it how I want it
That brat type shit
N***as wanna speed
But they don't get my drift
Flow so sick
Yup, it's in ICU
My neck been hot
Imma make it icy too
I see 3
I don't drink icy tea
I like my Lipton real hot
Just like me
F*ck N***as stay away
I beg you please
I am not a hoodrat
But I'm chasing cheese
I choose to peruse when I walk in the facility
If I look rough
Dumb bitches won't step to me
I heard n***as cuttin' up
So I brought my blade
I was 5 steps ahead of the game they played
I know I look tough
B*tches ain't sharp enough
Never played poker
But I know when to call a bluff

Look but don't play with me
You ain't scared of what this life made of me?
I said look, but don't play with me
I bring the fire so this hell was really made for me
Yeah, look but don't play with me
You ain't scared of what this life made of me?
I said look b*tch, but don't play with me
I bring the fire so this hell was really made for me

Yeah mic check
1, 2

Smooth talker
Walking with a confidence
I thought being self made took a little common sense
Just to make common cents
Now, if the money real strong
Why you b*tches not equivalent?
Talkin' sh*t out the a**
I'm hearing it
H*e you ain't heartless if I put fear in it
Lil' girls talkin' all big
I might be bald head but I'll f*ck you up with a wig

Yo', Dead Art
This is Dead Art
Black people had a mothaf*****'
Rough dead start
Decentralized our minds
By tearing us apart
Racism ain't gone, white people played it smart
Yo'
Dead art
This is Dead art
Uh
Dead art
This is Dead art
Uh
Dead art
This is Dead art
Dead art
HoneyxBun
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Writer: LaVonne Powell
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