This is a song about "Comic books"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Boo, when i'm lippy, time for my comic villian laughter

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Focused on the hooks instead of my books

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

This is just the first page in a series of books

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

I wrote in comic sans, ruminated in the chained wear,

I try to create authentic answers, but it's hard enough to keep to my books

Runnin a liberation, neutralization comes to mind when my rhymes meet yours,