This is a song about "Art"

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Thats the point of art isnt it?

She crazy, that stalker shit

Piece of art that i painted

(x2)there is no art to find

As: they will be so surprised

Now walk to it with your land mind

(x2)there is no art to find

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

He calls it art when he arranges them

Subjected through quantity and quality why i preform this art

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

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Say "hello, goodmorning" and call that art

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her