This is a song about "Art"

He calls it art when he arranges them

I got 800 invisible men

Thats the point of art isnt it?

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

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

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

Rapping is an art most, don't understand

If you ever feel alone and

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

You shook my world and it felt apart

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

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

Like a small garage in your backyard

'coz what i say is an art

Soft white the art i twine

Until the end if time