This is a song about "Art and chaos"

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

Where's the border betweet the art and the crap?

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

So step back sacrap an resite your rap, come spitting back when ya got something decent not whack,

That was the sonic art form of rhyming and poetry, and it is abbreviated in three letters r-a-p

The art is razors, needles, and pins, syringes and comets,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

'coz what i say is an art

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren

When they here today what you say to them

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

This is purely art, and this is raw hip-hop in its form,

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm