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Like Salvador dalí, Van Gogh
Picasso in my body,
Man I’m fuckin artist

Dalí, van, picasso
I grew up with them
I took out my paints too
And came all this way


And you can’t tell me nothing
You know that I’m doing it right
Don’t ask me who I am
I’m Dalí, Van, Picasso

Van Gogh’s “Starry Night”
Like picking paint, I pick words
I don’t know what will come out tonight
I’ll just start for now with a bottle of wine

My face is red and blood rushes through my body
The shape of my intoxicated nose
Might be crooked like Picasso’s painting
But in the end, this might make money

The same topic, the same feeling
The Asian 2chain, man I’m also different
The Asian Dali but I’m 21st century
Anyone who hears this might be surprised

My identity can’t ever be stolen
Artists will know what I’m talking about
Like a fearless and daring child’s feel
Tonight is like that

Some may think I’m crazy but
I’m not the type to care
On summer nights when my brush was sticky with paint
My voice spread here and there

My voice shattered the summer night sky
Dim like the color of red wine
Like the Tahitians that Paul Gauguin moved to the paintings
My heart is hot as well

Are you with me? Are you listening?
Or do you hate me like you don’t feeling this sh*t
Just like I am, those who are crazy for art
Are feeling me, as if pierced by a knife

This feeling is pretty profound
No one else tried this
What’s clear is that inside my body
Someone else is with me

Like Salvador dalí, Van Gogh
Picasso in my body,
Man I’m fuckin artist

Dalí, van, picasso
I grew up with them
I took out my paints too
And came all this way

And you can’t tell me nothing
You know that I’m doing it right
Don’t ask me who I am
I’m Dalí, Van, Picasso