This is a song about "Outsiders book"

I've never been one for spoiling the end of a book,

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

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

Because nobody told them the world isnt in a book

Like a book that girl is overdue

And if i do go you better come through

They told me worthless verses in different versions of the same book,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

I go to bed reading my book

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Of the book of your life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice