This is a song about "Rhyme book"

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Because nobody told them the world isnt in a book

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

They told me worthless verses in different versions of the same book,

Ships that sail to distant places

A book full of blank pages

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Every morning that i wake up im looking on face book

I'm the book, the king of receiving prizes.

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Every possible plausible excuse in the book.

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

But one day that book will be famous