Living the simple life of day and night, stay up and I write and I spit it to the mic
From this little closet, then out to the world
And to the ears of every boy and every girl
See, this pen introduced me to people I never knew existed
Kept me relevant and kept me listed
And this pen took me to different places
And it helped me meet a lot of different faces
And I love it 'til it runs out of ink
Like the page, my mind is blank and it doesn't let me think
But don't blink, cos this pen is quick to write
In a way, this pen changed my whole fucking life, it's nice

Living the simple life of wrong and right
But I live in the darkness so I grip this pen tight
Like it's life, and in a way it sorta is
I write these letters down then I put 'em on your lips like a, kiss, and in a way it sorta is
But those lips are getting punctured if you keep on talking shit
Yo, so I suggest you fucking think
If you want to step up then I'll drown you in the ink
Like, fuck it, 'til I run out of ink
Like the page, my mind is blank and it doesn't let me think
But don't blink, cos this pen is quick to write
In a way, this pen changed my whole fucking life, it's nice