NO STARVING ARTISTS

(I've fallen off the wheel) Built yourself back, shoulder chip by shoulder chip Only to find the method used erroneous Why you always transmittin' from a place of desperation? (I've fallen off the wheel) Why those low frequencies be your final destination, huh? (I've fallen off the wheel) Singing weeping willows, while that Dilla swing Coax the bellowing from the center solar plexus Noble savage, ghost ride the Lexus (I've fallen off the wheel) Parallel universe, we was bumpin' letters to Alexis Never have I ever been impressed with How they compromise the message for the spectacle of presence of the bespectacled heckler I widen the vector, you clowns pine to be victor I pivot to miss her Curvature of the swerve became permanent fixture Like, old timey sangs in Hymie's Basement with the whiny faces These hidden forces propelling the door swing Arpeggiated with poems Rode into the sunset on a ark of bones Cultural mothership, turned to sacred utterance Dalliance, an army of one green stallion (I've fallen off the wheel) We growin' scallions Yeah Sorry to say (I've fallen off the wheel) I've fallen off the wheel Built yourself back, shoulder chip by shoulder chip (I've fallen off the wheel) Only to find the method used erroneous Why you always transmittin' from a place of desperation? Why those low frequencies be your final destination, huh? (I've fallen off the wheel) No starvin' artists, just artists starvin' to know No starvin' artists, just artists starvin' to know No starvin' artists, just artists starvin' to know Just artists starvin' to know, it's no starvin' artists, nah Artists starvin' to know No starvin' artists, we don't do that No starvin' artists, we don't do that (I've fallen off the wheel) I've fallen off the wheel I am no longer a starving artist I've fallen off the wheel