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

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

I've never been one for spoiling the end of a book,

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

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

It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I ride out like one of the horsemen in the book of revelation

She got that good good

I want to write a book

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Be like me one a the hip-hop lover

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Im just rapping and living and then collecting the dividends

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

I ain't never judged a book by it's cover or the back of it