This is a song about "The art of peer preasure"

I'm all about the art of rap/ i'll knock off your starter cap

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Where's the border betweet the art and the crap?

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Feeling every set of emotions within my heart, girls walk by lookin like art,

I'm da vinci to this art, stepping on of top charts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Quick listen, a lesson on the art of crucifixion

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Soft white the art i twine

And just in time your head is mine

But naw yall drove me off the peer,

The vision is quite clear