This is a song about "Art"

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

From the time that you stole my heart

See, where i come from is hard

But i would travel through art

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

I mean tear ya apart i ain't rappin this art

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

And relax you mind

(x2)there is no art to find

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

Piece of art that i painted

He calls it art when he arranges them

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Try hard to apply art to their endeavors

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve