This is a song about "Pens"

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Pens dance across pages,

Monstrous with pens and shit, abolishing with sentences

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

I vent my dreams cause the pens intense to me

As i seenobody cares about my history

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

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/

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

So intense when i commence with pens to write these sentences

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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