This is a song about "Art"

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

I had to fight back and shit

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

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

The way i speak is state of the art

(x2)there is no art to find

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

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

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

'coz what i say is an art

Hope all over again, we can start

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Spit it gershwin, picture perfect, this shit is purely art,

I got a part time

Soft white the art i twine