This is a song about "Art"

Pay my haters not too much mind

(x2)there is no art to find

I put some cash in ya pocket

Thats the point of art isnt it?

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

The art of deception, it's mortal kombat: armageddon

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

This for my niggas that really rap hard

A piece of art, at least some part

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

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

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

February cold as my heart

But i would travel through art