This is a song about "Notepad"

Take a crack at battling me, you'll be out back with my notepad up your damn ass

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

And winds up on my notepad as i re-write and refine it

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Cause it feels right, just spitin in the notepad and on the mic,

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

I sit in my room with a pen and a notepad