This is a song about "Modern art"

Spit it gershwin, picture perfect, this shit is purely art,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

But modern rhyming takes its toll

Women at my pole

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

'coz what i say is an art

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

See i'm a poet to some, a regular modern-day shakespeare

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

I got a part time

Soft white the art i twine

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Request love don't fight. a modern hippy? you guessed right