This is a song about "Art elements"

The way i speak is state of the art

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

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

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

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Never exposed to elements, nothing but lima bean

One night love: i'mma need that

Thats the point of art isnt it?

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

My building blocks yelling skeletons pouring in other elements

But i would travel through art

You shook my world and it felt apart

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

I had to stop the perfect girl in her act so my aunt wouldn't see the scene that's obscene

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her