This is a song about "Book job"

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

We was loonie i suppose, you could

She can only take so much more than her heart got

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

Get you ready for your new job

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Put your face in a book

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

A step by step book let

Holla out my set

Put the purp in the blunt

Who’s job is the abatement

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

I've never been one for spoiling the end of a book,