This is a song about "Book and pencil"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

No assignments, book of rhyming and i’m drawing doodles

I handed her a book and told her she had to pay

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Breakin walls my hammers a pencil,

See these lights got me on another level

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Writing raps with pencil and lead, lines i'm ready instead

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

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Is it a chase and every day's book stress?

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Sit and think sinful, so i grab the mic and shrink pencil,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Never wrong at any level

Go get yourself a pencil