This is a song about "Ink pad"

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a maxi pad

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

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

That we ain't never had

Iv not long joined rap pad

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

My ink pen so racist,

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

If you ever feel alone and

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Because i ran out of ink in my pen

Saying they this and that

Work hard with the pen and pad

I'm here to make intangible marks like signatures in invisible ink.

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist