This is a song about "What is art"

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Heart torn from my art form, word is bond, love born for rhyme soul,

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

This is my art, fuck a pen, i can make a piece with a chisel

(x2)there is no art to find

Fine young man with an old man mind

This art is lika a diamond for me

That's the way, you can move it baby

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

My chemistry with my art is a wise chemist

Time slowed to unload the overload of nematodes my art is to goad

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

'coz what i say is an art

So rest your weary heart

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

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