This is a song about "Art"

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

He calls it art when he arranges them

My reign lulu's son shine

Soft white the art i twine

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Piece of art that i painted

Your best sentence was doing your bid

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Rapping is an art most, don't understand

But i would travel through art

I know my calling's worth like phone card

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

Subjected through quantity and quality why i preform this art