This is a song about "Gallery"

I suggest you stay away from the factory

Money aint my motive, my art isn't for a gallery

Gallery reality fallacy atrophy blew canoeist bruising buss

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

So go ahead, hang it up in a gallery

And all women who had light features, see

Look at my gallery , those who i've challenge are all victims of battery, and forget

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check