This is a song about "Library books"

He's in the books he's in the cites

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Taggin the books head shinin like a diamond

An avid reader of grow books and homicides

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

He wasn't ever there to read him books or play

But all that comes out is my eccentric manners; it screws up all my looks

I try to create authentic answers, but it's hard enough to keep to my books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

The library of alexandria

And if the cops come, i just hit amnesia