This is a song about "A animals apples art architecture"

Hardest pressure on my shoulders, peep the architecture,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

A mistress of attack, step back to admire the art the scene

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

My chemistry with my art is a wise chemist

Money aint my motive, my art isn't for a gallery

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Time a beat drops and take out anyone tryna destroy the art of hip hop

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/