This is a song about "16 score"

Pronounced score, g silent, & still believe in da lord

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

To settle the score and beat then him mercifully

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I ain't happy with the score therefore

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Hey, why aren't you trying to score with that whore?

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Im happy with the score

Summer time, different shore

Your metaphors lack, so for shook souls i etch-a-sketch they score back

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

Nothin i want more, than to settle down and even the score.

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Knowing he could score a ten out of ten,