This is a song about "Book report"

She got that good good

My life’s an open book

Trying to get back to this thing called love

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

This rap thing is a book...

No hook, fuck a hook

Aye, hold your head homie, look

I want to write a book

Yeah they seen my report card but they've yet to hear my rapping ah...

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Look at my report card, it is apparent

Showed your lil' ass look

Put your face in a book

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Then write another hook in my mac book