This is a song about "Making art"

Then play you all my latest shit

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

In this known art of wits

Soft white the art i twine

And the wrong time

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Subjected through quantity and quality why i preform this art

(acapella)there is no art to find

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

If a nigga didn't fake like them

But i would travel through art

We raiders of the lost ark

Thats the point of art isnt it?

See i let my nigga split that