This is a song about "Apartment books"

Trade in my white tee for a tie and a sweater

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

Rapping turned to my benediction, bought books only nonfiction,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

To dream is to live life’s full potential

It’s raining, anger reigning rampant outside her apartment

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

I walked into her apartment with a flower in had

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

From the street, with her books, looking in, as she passed,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Focused on the hooks instead of my books