This is a song about "I have the sexist awesomest book collecting lover"

The book that you wrote, i defaced it,

I be on some other shit

And start collecting happiness like i took the devils oath.

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Rather have a better lover then a lame lair

Every possible plausible excuse in the book.

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

Maybe i'd have a lover or i'd be a little bolder

I'd write a book but it would have no title,

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

I just shake dice

Of the book of your life

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I'm the book, the king of receiving prizes.