This is a song about "The book gifts"

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

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

We was loonie i suppose, you could

That the crook just took over so book

I've never been one for spoiling the end of a book,

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Book close by to pass the time while waiting for that flex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Readin' a book n flippin' it loose,that's what the reality asked.

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

Too focused, one word, righteous

Why don't you get a humility book right off the shelf.

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet