This is a song about "What is art"

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Or cognition, but this art is only for technicians with intuition

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

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

My chemistry with my art is a wise chemist

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

That's what allowed this beautiful art to blossom and show,

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

The way i speak is state of the art

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

My now bleeding heart, is now feeding art

Hope all over again, we can start