This is a song about "Electronic arts"

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Promise me hearts, blood starts, release splattered arts

The game is electronic cat piss

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

I'm the best electronic device.

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

This hip hop's mixed in with pop to be correct it's electronic

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Rapping like im practicing dark arts

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Not electronic but control it

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree