This is a song about "Art"

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

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

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

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

He calls it art when he arranges them

I'll never call you bitch again

(x2)there is no art to find

Uh, this what's been on my mind

The way i speak is state of the art

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

'coz what i say is an art

We raiders of the lost ark

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Money back on my mind

(x2)there is no art to find