This is a song about "360 no scope"

No more money, no more fame

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

But i’m praying in advance

No monopoly type flow, no chance

No affiliation

You're uncool like my mother kin

Speedboard? idk anymore laser scope oh please no more

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

No conscience, no need for resilience

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

I'll rock the world 360 and further, i'm more than jimi hendrix brother.

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

No failed romances, no second glances,

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

No fear, no cheer, all gloom