This is a song about "Art"

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

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

Snitches here don't got no heart

But i would travel through art

Soft white the art i twine

Would look at us all the time

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

(acapella)there is no art to find

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

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

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

Hope all over again, we can start