This is a song about "Art"

They don't hear the bark

'coz what i say is an art

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

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

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Try hard to apply art to their endeavors

Subjected through quantity and quality why i preform this art

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/