This is a song about "Pad and pen"

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

You need more than a pen 'n pad and ya disco set,

The third one is mixed, white and black

Now put that pen on the pad

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Once my pen kissed the pad, i never went back/

So screw my pad and pen i need to get my ass back to the computer again

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Dropping this pen to pad trying stay on topic

On trial for possession of some chronic

Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Put the pen to the pad, write some deep shit,

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

'cause you use in the lab thug, use a pen and pad rug