This is a song about "Art"

The dead society of a poet

Thats the point of art isnt it?

The way i speak is state of the art

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

This art is lika a diamond for me

Snitches here don't got no heart

'coz what i say is an art

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

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

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I got a lot on my mind

(x2)there is no art to find

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one