This is a song about "Kane art"

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Rapping is an art most, don't understand

And now these hoes are on my line

Soft white the art i twine

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

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Thats the point of art isnt it?

I be on some other shit

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

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

He's a janitor recreational rectum manager

Daddy kane, l, pun, notorious, the big picture,