This is a song about "Notebook"

So take your notebook out and listen

So the ones eye has freak don't run

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

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

I took a pen a fucked a notebook wit it,

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

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