This is a song about "Colored pencils"

Here i go again, searching for love

But no , i still be rocking the pencils,

I dont know where my pencils at!?

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I dont know where my pencils at!?

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Now my pencils sharpened

This is why her nigga mad

I dont know where my pencils at!?

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I'm sentimental, dick made from led because i'm chomping pencils,

That you selling rides on the white horse right up out your crib

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip