This is a song about "Kane art"

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

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

The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

In this known art of wits

But greed and jealousy would take over like kane and able,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm running out of time

Soft white the art i twine

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Try hard to apply art to their endeavors

Rapping is an art most, don't understand

Whatever it takes to live and stand