This is a song about "High art and low art"

That's what allowed this beautiful art to blossom and show,

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

In this known art of wits

When you spill out hits

When they here today what you say to them

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

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

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Subjected through quantity and quality why i preform this art

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art