This is a song about "Art history name date locate form"

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

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

We doin' independently, makin' fuckin' history,

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

Cold hearted, compose art, i do it now for jesus' name,

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

You don't know raps history,

Form the towers to iraq

Living if she is or not

He been waiting for his connection to come

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

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

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

They gotta point em out baby

You can form coalitions against me...