This is a song about "Kane art"

See, where i come from is hard

'coz what i say is an art

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

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

The way i speak is state of the art

And my bank account look just like a phone card

He calls it art when he arranges them

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Try hard to apply art to their endeavors

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

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

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

(x2)there is no art to find

Uh, this what's been on my mind