This is a song about "Writing a hollow book"

A book for inspiration started sayin' "why bother"

That's words to my mama, since i wasn't a starter

I'd write a book but it would have no title,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Just start writing on a card

February cold as my heart

She got that good good

Put your face in a book

Just don't tell 'em i'm a demon and my fuckin' soul's hollow,

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

A world comsumed by the book of faces

And all the shit you went through

Like a book that girl is overdue

My book case looks like a psych. room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon