This is a song about "Pages"

- picking by pages, about to show my flow/

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

How can you be on the same page when you skipped the first hundred pages?

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

I've been poppin' shit off in this bitch, i never left pages blank,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Wrote so many hit almost bout a million pages

In case, i get replaced, i'm a book with blank pages,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

And i'm ill when i murder shit, pages split the pencil,

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

Y'all think i'd ever leave the pages blank? i'm supposed to flow so

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

A book full of blank pages

They getting deals with thier weak buzz