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

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

No wonder why when times get hard

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Time a beat drops and take out anyone tryna destroy the art of hip hop

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

I mean tear ya apart i ain't rappin this art

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

From heart to art, and flames apart, the fire starts/

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

It's the art of storytelling and i'm only telling mine

Even with my martial art #discipline, im #vicious and

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened