This is a song about "Ink pad"

Now put that pen on the pad

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I'mma sign that work and release that

Work hard with the pen and pad

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

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

She leave her hair in the sink

Let's get some ink try not to wink

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Cuz i started on the pad,cuz i started on the pad,

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Ink, cause i cant go back on this, flawless

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

And finish my unwrittens with the new ink i've acquired