This is a song about "Art elements"

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

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

"'i'm readily relishing at developing eloquent elements that i hold in esteem

But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,

See, where i come from is hard

'coz what i say is an art

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Said, let me introduce you to the elements

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Said, let me introduce you to the elements

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

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard