This is a song about "Book"

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Then write another hook in my mac book

I go to bed reading my book

Smoke ? you know it taste good

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

A world comsumed by the book of faces

This rap thing is a book...

Better than your bitch would

But one day that book will be famous

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Ma want me to go find a wife

Of the book of your life