This is a song about "Burning books"

Try to make authentic answers, it's hard enough to keep to my books

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

Bitches is artificially duck

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

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

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

An avid reader of grow books and homicides

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Burning you in effigy

Rapping turned to my benediction, bought books only nonfiction,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin