This is a song about "Artist"

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Stardust, rawest, hardest artist with his sawed off

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Auxiliary artist, independently,

Just another artist, and this was his pen

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I steal shit to make money cause i'm a starving artist

But since then i've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

My artist skills are fading,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Sword artist valerian steel i wields the sharpest

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift