This is a song about "Art"

Jimmy back me, child

(x2)there is no art to find

Want the title but im always fighting under card

And now i'm spilling early thoughts, 'cuz it's purely art,

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

And served it to the public on a silver platter

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Say "hello, goodmorning" and call that art

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Rapping is an art most, don't understand

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast