This is a song about "Art locate date"

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

In this known art of wits

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

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Or who did, cause i did

Piece of art that i painted

But i would travel through art

The vacancy that sat in my heart

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

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

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

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Navigate to a restaraunt for a petty date

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate