This is a song about "The art direction and use of lighting is fantastic"

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

The game is an art and i'm still trying to learn it

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

And beat the fascists, my lineage fantastic,

It's the art of storytelling and i'm only telling mine

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

I thought inside my head, this is the wrong direction.

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

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