This is a song about "1800 scoop"

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

I swooped up the number 1 pick like i had the scoop from the

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I know a little girly from uptown

Dont blame me cus im never comin down

U lookin real scared in dem streets cus

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

Yea i played wit that shit too

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Once upon atime ago a minute

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills