This is a song about "Art class"

While i'm rubbing on that ass

On a whole different class

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Spit it gershwin, picture perfect, this shit is purely art,

Want the title but im always fighting under card

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

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

Your life is a product of trash

Fell asleep in first class

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

First out the gate last back to class,

Little light in the ass