This is a song about "Art"

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

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

Piece of art that i painted

My bitches fuck me good

He calls it art when he arranges them

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Now walk to it with your land mind

(x2)there is no art to find

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

(acapella)there is no art to find