This is a song about "Blank pages"

I'll bet my wages, i'll wager that i'm filling the pages,

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

With their names in history pages and created places and phases

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Of the real intellectuals, brains not blank as my pages,

Blank check? so you're what happened to brian bonsall?

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

All we need is convienient love

All the way to day 1, blank canvas

Let's pretend he never picked up, left the pages blank,

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

I've been poppin' shit off in this bitch, i never left pages blank,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

In case, i get replaced, i'm a book with blank pages,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz