This is a song about "Written"

Was written in braille now hail the king

Go pop some pills or something

On the gravestone'll be written "ended by knife"/

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,

Written in blood on the wall

By the phone, no call

It's the estate dream, written in our genes

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

While i haunt and start a ruckus with these lines i've written

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

Wished for rhythm never written before

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

The mic's offensive with lines i've written