This is a song about "Book award"

They told me worthless verses in different versions of the same book,

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

I can you use your face as a dart board and get an award,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

I go to bed reading my book

That the crook just took over so book

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

But ima celebrate like i won the award

When im rubbing that big fat award in there face

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Whining close to corruption for a petty award

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

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

Then write another hook in my mac book