This is a song about "Book of rumors"

My nigga, no hook

Put your face in a book

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

I'm talking rumors and fucking anger if haven't caught on,

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

Book of life but we on a seperate page

You all basic starting rumors but it aint hard to trace it

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

I want to write a book

Showed your lil' ass look

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I ride out like one of the horsemen in the book of revelation

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

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