You da real art

You da real art, like a crayon

I stay up late, yeah I stay on

You broke my heart, now I’m playin’

This beat is weird but I’m sayin’

You da real art, museum

I don’t know what I’m doin’

I said your name, then I sneezed

Achoo, yeah, emotional bruise

Verse 1

I woke up sad, ate a Pop-Tart

Strawberry flavor, broken heart

You said “we’re done” in lowercase

I replied “ok” with a sad face

I walk real slow when I’m thinkin’

Stared at the wall, now it’s blinkin’

My bars don’t rhyme, that’s okay

I forgot what I was gonna say

Chorus

You da real art, like glue

Stuck in my head, that’s you

We had vibes, then they left

Like my charger at someone else’s house, yes

You da real art, abstract

Nobody gets it, that’s facts

I tried to rap, it went bad

But you still the best thing I had

Verse 2

I wear my hoodie in the heat

Trip over air when I walk the street

Thought I was deep, I was shallow

Said “see you later” but meant “hello”

This song don’t slap, it taps

Like lightly, not hard, relax

Producer quit, beat fell apart

But emotionally… you da real art