This is a song about "Art"

The way i speak is state of the art

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

(x2)there is no art to find

Now walk to it with your land mind

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

The art of deception, it's mortal kombat: armageddon

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

(acapella)there is no art to find

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Thats the point of art isnt it?

I put that nigga in his casket