This is a song about "Art"

Try hard to apply art to their endeavors

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

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

Piece of art that i painted

Razor grips, laser spit

Until the end if time

Soft white the art i twine

(x2)there is no art to find

To my unborn child

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

He calls it art when he arranges them

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

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

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger