This is a song about "Audio books"

Nigga fuck the black and whites

He's in the books he's in the cites

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Ear buds in, sound got your ears smokin' audio roaches

I'm the good of evil and the evil of good so i see from both looks

I try to create authentic answers, but it's hard enough to keep to my books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Focused on the hooks instead of my books

Taggin the books head shinin like a diamond

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

And my friend's aim at knees, sparking heaters

I'm an audio bully, beat up your speakers

So many psych. books you would think i am crazy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free