This is a song about "Book smart"

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Smart humans stop living, and stupid's are flipping.

Half smart as forrest gump,

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

And end it all, it's the next chapter in this book

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Pocket racked up all big faces

A book full of blank pages

My life’s an open book

From hollywood to the hood

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Then write another hook in my mac book

Lonely road was you two apart i don't think you're smart

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

I go to bed reading my book

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good