This is a song about "Pen and paper"

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

Took a piece of a ripped paper and a pen and wrote off what was on my mind

Lyrics his only friend, his brain could be let loose with that paper and pen

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

So i suppose it's time to start and pull out the pen, pad, and paper

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

The money i'd make , convay myself im never fake , pen always firm to the paper

My pen and paper rendered you kayo,

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

But every time you do something, i get my pen and paper

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Pen and paper, peel the layers

Got a house on hundred acres