This is a song about "Reading"

Just reading on this untitled freestyle

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

You, you, you have to pay for that

Fuck you all (for reading this shit)

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

The elite don't want you dreaming or reading, let alone leading

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

Keep reading this rap and you can see what my mind's like.

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

If you're reading this well, i'm in a better place

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy