This is a song about "Real art"

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Rapping is an art most, don't understand

Pay my haters not too much mind

(x2)there is no art to find

(acapella)there is no art to find

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

The way i speak is state of the art

And now i'm spilling early thoughts, 'cuz it's purely art,

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

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

So rest your weary heart

A piece of art, at least some part

Say "hello, goodmorning" and call that art

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark