This is a song about "The book of job"

Your chick said i'm hot

I run out on the job.

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

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

Take her back to where i live

Of the book of your life

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

And some day ill have a job you can only dream of

Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration

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

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Every possible plausible excuse in the book.

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

Now momma told me be careful who you love

May not have the job i want to

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo