This is a song about "Art"

(x2)there is no art to find

Pay my haters not too much mind

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

He calls it art when he arranges them

I mean tear ya apart i ain't rappin this art

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

A piece of art, at least some part

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

This art is lika a diamond for me

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

Piece of art that i painted

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit