This is a song about "Ink"

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Am i ever gone catch a wink, desperate need of ink

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

The ink on my fingertips should be on my lips - it's a love bite

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

Through the tablet sheet leak when the ink spills soft,

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Ink sodomized in mind,

Should be harder to find

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

I’m coming back like light-skin and

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

I couldnt write if i bled ink