ARTIST (BONUS TRACK)

[Intro]
Uh (Ahem)
Yo, you know Fred? (What?)

[Verse]
Bitch, no snake eyes, but we rollin' dice
When I go, I grab my earnings, then I go and cop some ice
I'm feelin nice, bitch, I'm feeling good
I'm feeling small, bitch, I'm so petite
Smell my feet, give me something good to eat
I'm eating good, bitch, I'm eating well
Pop the hood, then I'm pulling out my cell
Who's he calling? Bitch, that's none of your concern
I am hauling big loads, you get nothing in return
Bitch, I'm feeling kinda silly, might just have to do a cartwheel
I been dally, I been dilling, I might sell this as an art deal
I might sell it, I'm an artist
I might fart like I'm a fartist
I'm so smart, yeah, I'm the smartest
I am hard, this is the hardest