This is a song about "Fine art"

But no worries its fine

Guess im ahead of my time

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

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

Spit it gershwin, picture perfect, this shit is purely art,

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

He told me that my eyes were fine,

Lady g, willy b in time

Mankind has never seen rapper so fine

If they find that stash box just one time

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Thinkin those nameflips are totally "hard", but raps suppose to be art

And now i'm spilling early thoughts, 'cuz it's purely art,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

And now these hoes are on my line

Or anywhere, don't matters, shes fine