This is a song about "Jen the pen"

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Intricate visions within when i'm sitting gripping the pen

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

If yal scared of the pad, you dont wanna see the pen,

Picked up the pad and pen, and now i'm the man again

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Work hard with the pen and pad

That we ain't never had

Punch the clock, click the pen

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

No need for a call to the bull pen

But im still going to grab the pen

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Man it seems that in the end i head for the pen,