The Artist Forthwrite

[Intro: 360]
Yeah, yeah
360, PEZ
Forthwrite, uh
I paint an image with words
I paint an image with words
I paint an image with words
I paint an image with words
Grab the pen and paint an image with words, like

[Chorus: 360]
Yo, it's the artist you'll never see
Stroke the pen on the canvas, word paints his remedy
Stroke pictures and images with my energy
And speak out and paint words that are sent to me
Yo, it's the artist you'll never see
Stroke the pen on the canvas, word paints his remedy
Stroke pictures and images with my energy
And speak out and paint words that are sent to me

[Verse 1: 360]
It's like, wake up, pursue the mental paintbrush
Each work unique, never the same stuff
Pain, love, or anything that comes to the heart
Any story told from any brush of the art
Expression from an innocent soul
The main source on our history's told
It goes back in the days (What?)
When they were covered in mud
Paint the story while they’re trapped in a cave
With no easel, no structure, no payment
No signature to recognise what their name is
No claims, just a form of expression
Send a message, it's all for a lesson
For the future, tellin' a story and how it used to
Be, now people are aligning to see
And what's it worth? Tell us what the price is
Their memories can't be sold or told because they're priceless