This is a song about "Art"

No gimmick: real time, real heart

But i would travel through art

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

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

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

From the time that you stole my heart

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

I know my calling's worth like phone card

The way i speak is state of the art

Try hard to apply art to their endeavors

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Thats the point of art isnt it?

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art