This is a song about "At the library"

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Just as you rose you will fall

Staring at the crystal ball

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

I'm doing shit i never might of did

So at the end don't come

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Uhh, look at me and look at yourself and see the difference

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

But at the same time at that time was no equality,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Take her where the couch at

You know, work that

You pray at the chapel

As i light one for ill will