This is a song about "Note book"

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Then write another hook in my mac book

Trying to give them light and a message

Prepare to take a note bitch

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Every possible plausible excuse in the book.

Put your face in a book

My nigga, no hook

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

I want to write a book

From hollywood to the hood