This is a song about "Respect the art"

Curse all art forms thinking its the right kinda style

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Respect is more real, and ambition the key

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

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

They don't ever see me do the work, i deserve respect,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

The art is razors, needles, and pins, syringes and comets,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

The race war, when it's us against all of them

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Step back and respect the art's fucking origin