This is a song about "Never start from a notebook"

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

And i know i'm a poet, shit you saw from the start

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

I should've seen it coming right from the start

I should've seen it coming right from the start

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

The devil comin from hell im like a demond and when u see me ur goin to start

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

And this is just a start

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Should have known you’d betray me from the start

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

She's a sweetheart, smart, scarred, all from the start.