This is a song about "Art"

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

Piece of art that i painted

I know the world been waiting for that

Try hard to apply art to their endeavors

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Say "hello, goodmorning" and call that art

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

Private plane, my seat recline

Soft white the art i twine

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

This for my niggas that really rap hard