This is a song about "Art school"

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

I can feel your heart beating fast

Rapping is an art most, don't understand

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

So if they better than the kid

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

In this known art of wits

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Thinkin those nameflips are totally "hard", but raps suppose to be art

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

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

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart