This is a song about "Notebook"

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

You wanna see my math notebook, you see lining bar plans

I took a pen a fucked a notebook wit it,

Because there ain't no coming back from that

So take your notebook out and listen

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint