This is a song about "Books"

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

The most of insane of the crooks, got my fame in the books,

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

An avid reader of grow books and homicides

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

So many psych. books you would think i am crazy

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Focused on the hooks instead of my books

When i get my hands on nines

He's in the books he's in the cites