This is a song about "Pen n paper"

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Go buy yourself a pen 'n a pad,

My pen and paper rendered you kayo,

She probably had a reason though

Aiming at the opulent armed only with a pen an a paper. armament.

I thought it was important to go right into the booth after the argument

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

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

Pen to paper, that is my ignition

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

All you need is a fucking brain and some pen and paper

He had is tolls on the bench, a paper and pen.

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them