This is a song about "My note book"

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Like spiderman, ill leave a note.

My words started you shook so looking at my rap book u gonna booked

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Imma have to get a book from my daddy,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I started when i would take a note book and hide under a tree

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Showed your lil' ass look

This rap thing is a book...

My book case looks like a psych. room

Won't run out anytime soon

Book of eli, i just came to fill my water jug

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck