This is a song about "Pencil"

My pencil hits the paper, ink releases and spills,

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Here's the pensive, grab a pencil

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

Darken facades decay as i sharpen.. this pencil,

No number 2 pencil so he cant be tested

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Sit and think sinful, so i grab the mic and shrink pencil,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Darken facades decay as i sharpen.. this pencil,