This is a song about "Comic books"

But all that comes out is my eccentric manners, it screws up all my looks

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

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

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

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

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

For the record, this not in the books

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

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