This is a song about "Work of art"

Sectors n networks of settlers go westwards in search of their next work

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I'm all about the art of rap/ i'll knock off your starter cap

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

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Thats the point of art isnt it?

Living out of a homeless shit

Fury freights work of hate onto jury's wait

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

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

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

The way i speak is state of the art

The vacancy that sat in my heart