This is a song about "Art"

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

(x2)there is no art to find

Now walk to it with your land mind

In this known art of wits

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Would look at us all the time

Soft white the art i twine

Rapping is an art most, don't understand

Miami nights, made a couple grand

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Thats the point of art isnt it?

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

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

This art is lika a diamond for me