This is a song about "Fake book"

What is it gonna take

You can think i'm a fake,

Then write another hook in my mac book

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

A book full of blank pages

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

They told me worthless verses in different versions of the same book,

Michelangelo portrait meet mia angelou notebook

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

A book for inspiration started sayin' "why bother"

I go to bed reading my book

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

I want to write a book

My bitches fuck me good

My book case looks like a psych. room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon