This is a song about "What is art"

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

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

'coz what i say is an art

See, where i come from is hard

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

This art is lika a diamond for me

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

A twenty somethin cup

Outcast is what i am and what

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art