This is a song about "Lib"

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

Guess i'll just write about it, ad lib

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets

Got me ready to release the fluid, sensationsit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand

Born a leader, avid mad-lib reader, you fill in the blank as i take what i rake in to the bank