This is a song about "Book"

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Every possible plausible excuse in the book.

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Every morning that i wake up im looking on face book

I go to bed reading my book

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

My book is sacred forsworn

My book case looks like a psych. room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

And end it all, it's the next chapter in this book

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

That the crook just took over so book

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Of the book of your life

This is how she want to live