This is a song about "Mad pen"

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

I got got my pad and pen

Criticism doesn't make him mad

See i let my nigga split that

When they here today what you say to them

The tragicness of my dragon spit through pen

They way i dress is mad.

So i'm one with that

So i'm sticking to refining my pen

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

My ink pen so racist,

If i lost you be patient

She should have invited her

Pig pen motherfucker

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips