Il testo della Writing:track 9

Verse 1:
Close to the memoir - and the night time - in the faculty - in the rhyme - and then in the ion - the wind likes the thunder - in the bridge - take em under - give a fuck about these muthafuckas - we going bananas - get you cameras - and the armor - of the anger - in the staff - im gone take a pass - in the bed with reason - in the evenness - and the reason - and the game wrong - and the mood is looking - now you just missing - go and get your fucking intuition - so i can blast you and your intuition
Chorus:
Fuck those educational book's- i 'm about to play - are you trying to call me crook - and the dirty look - it appears that you shook - and then in the book - sin and the wind and the other - and the coming - muthafuck your judge and your momma
Verse 2:
Now that the mission - in the pantys freezing - you and your jesus - and that - in the mood - for the bellow - in the water - in the oven - you want make it to the election - no protection - fuck a condom - your mans & nem slipping - im gone rob them - and then solve them - in the water - getting drenches - thats one of them punk bitches - in the double up - in the you loosing - in the water - like i was on top of muthafuckas - im so ignorant - they teach with the book's - to show to be stupid
Verse 3:
Now in the rest of the past - in the fist - of blast - in the touch her modesty - they aint probably - but guess what - yo - they aught to be - standing from tree - where i wont never have no fucking g.e.d. - fucking that dropping out of school and skipping bitch im pimping - both if ever did this - never use subliminals - now in the kennel - in the opposite - where they like to get they tittys slick - i suck a nigga nigga nigga - i guess you think you pimp