This is a song about "Art"

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

Soft white the art i twine

(x2)there is no art to find

Their sayin on my mind

The way i speak is state of the art

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

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

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

But i would travel through art

February cold as my heart

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Piece of art that i painted