Artisan - Lyrics

“I'm an artisan,

This bread is artisan;

Now We're gunna break it,

Make a toast to the heart of man.

Yo this is were we stand;

One day you'll understand.

So no more waitin’, hesitation,

Cuz you know that this is not the end.

Oh, no,

This is where it begins.

We'll have a couple of drinks,

with a few of our friends

And When we're facing the brink,

it's a hand that we will lend

Cuz we're here for one another;

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Check it,

It's just a combination of twenty-six letters,

In the form of vocal vibration,

It's determined by our spiritual acceleration,

Which exceeds preconceived ideas of any limitation.

One nation,

We are the indivisible;

You and I will,

Become the all invisible;

All that's instilled,

From the meta to the physical;

I think I'm off beat,

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Listen,

17, 14, 7, 6, words;

You use them to explain with a vocalized reverb,

Reword,

Transferred it to totality;

Speakings not actually apart of any fallacy.

So did you hear that the hanged mans noose,

Was made up of the silence,

Now that’s path is not to choose.

So let’s paint a little picture,

Using all the different hue

Then cascade it on the canvas,

That's exactly what...

Yeah!

we'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

That's exactly what...

Cascade it on a canvas.

Yeah!

we'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

That's exactly what...

Cascade it on a canvas.

Yeah!

we'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

That's exactly what...

Cascade it on a canvas.

Yeah!

we'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

We'll do,

That's exactly what...

Cascade it on a canvas.

I’m an artisan,

This bread is artisan;

Now we’re gunna break it,

Make a toast to the heart of man.

Yo this is were we stand,

One day you'll understand;

So no more waitin’, hesitation,

Cuz you know that this is not the end.

Oh, no,

This is where it begins;

We'll have a couple of drinks,

With a few of our friends;

And when we're facing the brink,

It's a hand that we will lend;

Cuz we're here for one another,

Highlight, copy, paste, send.”

- Kilgore, M., (2017)

Marshall Kilgore (Esotus)

Living in Colorado, this free-spirited Sagittarius loves to wander through the artistic expression of Flowetry with self-reflection and wonderment.

https://esotus.com
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