This is a song about "Doa dark of art"

Dark hearts mixed in with the good of heart

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Light filters into the dark of my soul's basement

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

The way i speak is state of the art

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Feeling every set of emotions within my heart, girls walk by lookin like art,

Afraid of the dark i know i already said it

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

So rest your weary heart

A piece of art, at least some part

Thats the point of art isnt it?

10th grade, eyes red as shit