This is a song about "Comic books"

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

This is just the first page in a series of books

He wasn't ever there to read him books or play

When love comes callin', don’t look away

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books

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

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

Epic, they used to feed me detours

For the record, this not in the books

From the street, with her books, looking in, as she passed,

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Straight up nagasaki-ing comic cons

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props