This is a song about "Book of revelations"

A step by step book let

Nobody ain't own us yet

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

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

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

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

My life’s an open book

She got that good good

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Book of life but we on a seperate page

My book is sacred forsworn

Shit is on silent all day long

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

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good