This is a song about "Pencils"

I dont know where my pencils at!?

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Trying hard to speak and

Now my pencils sharpened

Or let the mob handle that

I dont know where my pencils at!?

But no , i still be rocking the pencils,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I dont know where my pencils at!?

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I'm sentimental, dick made from led because i'm chomping pencils,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

In the house, holla back

I dont know where my pencils at!?