This is a song about "Pens"

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

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Pens dance across pages,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I vent my dreams cause the pens intense to me

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Advice and scribble my thoughts with grey pens

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

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

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/

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

So intense when i commence with pens to write these sentences