This is a song about "Pens"

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

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

Pens dance across pages,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Advice and scribble my thoughts with grey pens

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Monstrous with pens and shit, abolishing with sentences

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

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

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

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

So intense when i commence with pens to write these sentences

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love