This is a song about "Ink"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

My nigga, its all love

Once it's ink gets on its pages

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

In a blink of an eye with my pen ink and a rhyme you'll be on the brink of death..about to die

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

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Through the tablet sheet leak when the ink spills soft,

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

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

You other bitches sniffing my ink emissions

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six