This is a song about "Every book you take"

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

And if i was a bad book then you couldn't put me down//

Michelangelo portrait meet mia angelou notebook

Every possible plausible excuse in the book.

Better yet, we used to take the next step in every breath,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Every morning that i wake up im looking on face book

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Know that with every breath you take, death awaits,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

He just made a huge mistake take me to the king just right away i will book a

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

Before i met you, i was a lonely book

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Took your rattle, bib, book and paddle so you have to improvise