This is a song about "This was his pen"

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

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Or this other older man who was terminally determined to terminate his existence

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I had to take a pen, to apologize in this letter

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

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

We're made for each other

Luigi was his brother

Lyrics his only friend, his brain could be let loose with that paper and pen

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

A way for me to get this pain out is use my pen

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,