This is a song about "Book"

Bitch get hit with my ciroc-a vodka chopper

A book for inspiration started sayin' "why bother"

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

Here i go again, searching for love

I'm not moving like a cartoon

My book case looks like a psych. room

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Before i met you, i was a lonely book

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Because nobody told them the world isnt in a book

Your girlfriend trippin' on you

Like a book that girl is overdue

From hollywood to the hood

My life’s an open book

They told me worthless verses in different versions of the same book,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look