The Art of Sole - Aaron Rose

I paint a picture with the lines I stroke

They lost hope in ya’ll niggas, so it’s time I spoke

I’m the J57

I’m coming for the streets, if you understand me

The art of sole, feel like I’m on another planet

It has been a long time coming, ever since my father drew me

I knew that I would be something, the abundance of talents

I managed to perceive before I breath

Bit clear to me, I understand it, I’m granted

The life of art, the life I dream up in the dark

So then the light I spark arise of every two in which I thought

I would grow up to be, but hopefully the road I see

Would lead to greatness, so first I got to find the golden key

To rev the engine, the sector brain with no syringes

Open up the mind so first I got to disable the hinges

They block me out, I’m in the pen

I’m trying to picture something up your gold

No I’m never talking for the glitter

They reminisce on the essence I see myself spit

The same thing I found myself with

The same thing connecting us through vibrations, I know you felt this

Feel like someone hit the rail switch

We just some freight trains, afraid to run off track

I took my own route, now I’m never coming back

And that’s a fact, in a universe full with opinions

So despicable, I’m ducking you internet minions

Your criticism ain’t nothing more than a comet

You should calm it down, 'cause I’m still viewed as a comet

And Steelo was a shooting star

So if you seen him, you know you were going far

Now here we are

I’ve got more teeth than I’ve got family

But they still falling out, feel like God playin' me

I’m coming for the streets, if you understand me

The art of sole, feel like I’m on another planet

I’ve got more teeth than I’ve got family

But they still falling out, feel like God playin' me

I’m coming for the streets, if you understand me

The art of sole, feel like I’m on another planet

This is the moment I’m breaking my inhibition

Rejoicing the villain to know I fit with the description

I’ve done reflection when I’m looking up

You stand in front your mirror, do you see the same one?

We just begun this dynasty so they won’t be subside to me

I swear to God, I’m breaking through the tyrannies

To freelance a free man

So as I vividly paint you niggas my motion picture

I’m conjuring longevity with this potion Elixir

But momma told me to finish my food first, «You right»

So my dinner plate filling up after every bite

This appetite will make these wack rap niggas half as nice

Now double the work, you can get the bragging rights

To overshadow where I shine

But we both know, The Pros never be the cons, we a different kind

Even if you missed a line you won’t miss my prime

This is Bombs Over Baghdad mixed with Vietnam

Saddam Hussein, two tanks of propane won’t blow you niggas up

I am Cobain, fuck what you see in front

'Cause a wise man will never speak

You just showing too much December

Dry your seed up before you could even grow it

A natural poet, on a road to entourages of the chosen

I’m started to grow my conscience, unlocking up every solar

Side, I used to conquer my life

But this a write to angel to momma, «Your son will still arrive»

I’ve got more teeth than I’ve got family

But they still falling out, feel like God playin' me

I’m coming for the streets, if you understand me

The art of sole, feel like I’m on another planet

I’ve got more teeth than I’ve got family

But they still falling out, feel like God playin' me

I’m coming for the streets, if you understand me

The art of sole, feel like I’m on another planet

I paint a picture with the lines I stroke

They lost hope in ya’ll niggas, so it’s time I spoke

I paint a picture with the lines I stroke

They lost hope in ya’ll niggas, so it’s time I spoke

I paint a picture with the lines I stroke

They lost hope in ya’ll niggas, so it’s time I spoke

I paint a picture with the lines I stroke

They lost hope in ya’ll niggas, so it’s time I spoke, nigga