This is a song about "Boring books"

I'm up early in tha morning

Them wack niggas too boring

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Bitch please your rhymes are boring

While spitting all these boring one liners

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Late night story, yes its kinda boring

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

If another teenager whines about doing boring chores,

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

For the record, this not in the books

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure