This is a song about "This was his pen"

With the pen son's deft, in his bright ways

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Religious cleansing was my mission for this was his will,

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

When they here today what you say to them

Let's pretend this kid had never picked up a pen,

With this one last line, ill add the cap to the pen

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

This is for my homies in the pen, man i rhyme tight,

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Just another artist, and this was his pen

Let's pretend this kid had never picked up a pen,

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again