This is a song about "Zechariah"

I needed to open my eyes and rise,

Man i got my education from a book of life'

Then writing in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin

Surely leavin' you despondent while i'm hurdlin' out a shotgun!

Kid intolerable but oh so humble my tolerance is phenomenal struggling mind

Recreating less gorified scenes in my book hiden in my mind of killin kind,