This is a song about "Book of rumors"

Never feeling romances & why you listen to rumors

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Together all the timethought it was true love

I'm the book, the king of receiving prizes.

While everybody got ammunition on deck

My written's imprinted in the hidden book of the dead

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

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

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

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Put your face in a book

No hook, fuck a hook

Of the book of your life

Inferior, but i'm nice

Book of life but we on a seperate page

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age