This is a song about "Decoration of art"

Thats the point of art isnt it?

Like he back that shit

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

In this known art of wits

Look, i tried to call it quits

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Time slowed to unload the overload of nematodes my art is to goad

It's the art of storytelling and i'm only telling mine

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

But i would travel through art

For the most part those blocks get bogart

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Say "hello, goodmorning" and call that art