This is a song about "The book of acts"

A book full of blank pages

Pocket racked up all big faces

Come and see what i'm about, pull your hair you say my name

The mundane acts of day to day without her just aren't the same.

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

A clever idea to take something they said

My written's imprinted in the hidden book of the dead

I ride out like one of the horsemen in the book of revelation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Of how she acts like in public and how she looks like on the outside

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

The book that you wrote, i defaced it,

But i like you like..like a lil bit

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

First you need to combine the acts of your stupid ass