This is a song about "Work of art"

We musically grow unto the world like a fungus

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

Piece of art that i painted

Lord forbid, for the good kid

Fury freights work of hate onto jury's wait

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

A mistress of attack, step back to admire the art the scene

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

When we already at the house full of our, home work

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Just with myself i thought of making art i'd be a painter,