This is a song about "Writing raps"

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Writing raps is the only way i operates,

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Whoever's writing my books using permanent

If you feel it, it must be real just

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Whose writing better when your raps are more terrible

Writing raps with pencil and lead, lines i'm ready instead

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Flapjack, ooh he bring

That’s just something worth writing

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

The poor little words ya jotting 'n writing.

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king