This is a song about "Art butt"

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Next thing i know is, theres a gaping hole in my butt,

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Thinkin those nameflips are totally "hard", but raps suppose to be art

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

In this known art of wits

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Hey ''kid'', remind me to stick this screwdriver in your mommas butt

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut