This is a song about "Art"

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

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

Say "hello, goodmorning" and call that art

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

This art is lika a diamond for me

A piece of art, at least some part

So rest your weary heart

Subjected through quantity and quality why i preform this art

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

The revolution has arrived

(x2)there is no art to find

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark