This is a song about "The art of savagery"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

An art to perfect before we all perish in the apocalypse

The way i speak is state of the art

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

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

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Im the only one that can see the true art inside you

Size 9 fly kicks

In this known art of wits

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

In that case we can paint the art of war with your esophagus

Curse all art forms thinking its the right kinda style

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Women are a piece of art god gave us to admire