This is a song about "Book of revelation"

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Recreating less gorified scenes in my book hiden in my mind of killin kind,

Then write another hook in my mac book

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god

Book of life but we on a seperate page

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

Put your face in a book

My bitches fuck me good

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Like a book full of pages, that can't be read,

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

I ain't never judged a book by it's cover or the back of it

Not even in the colon, so he had to reopen the book of the woven

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one