This is a song about "Pens"

Pens dance across pages,

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

He's eyes follow like when kitties follow laser pens, [ehehehe] so fun,

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

So intense when i commence with pens to write these sentences

Advice and scribble my thoughts with grey pens

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Monstrous with pens and shit, abolishing with sentences

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

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

I express my dreams when im engraving my text , the pens intense to me

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree