Let the countdown begin
For I am here to win
In a city full of sin.
Let the countdown begin
For I am here to win
In a city full of win.
Why be a saint?
Do what you godda do.
My name is Artist: O’Kang: Forever.
Who are you?
Just a man full of madness.
Let the countdown begin-
I need my money in gold bars.
For it’s time to begin to count my money.
My name is O’Kang F.A. Ruddock.
I go by Artist O’Kang Forever. You can find me
Breaking my way into the Chelsea art scene.
Day by day, I’m getting closer –
Nah, mean. I say it every day
At least 14 times.
I, O’Kang Ruddock, will sign. . . dot dot dot
A lucrative artist deal with Larry Gagosian.
I’m thinking, Damn, there’s godda be a better way to get there.
Sometimes eating food at the church, I feel I’ll never get near. . .
To at least half my money in gold.
Truth be told . . .
I have different personalities –
Truth be sold, no fallacy,
Anyhow, that’s another story,
Stick to the
Script because I can bore me.
I do tattoos
Paint pictures
Cut hair
Read
But I can’t get it together –
That’s what they say: “He’s like the weather.”
You can’t predict him.
I guess I’m like God
. . . Or the Devil –
You can’t prescript him.
-Artist: O’Kang F.A. Ruddock: Forever
