This is a song about "420 no scope"

Digest cannabis, while i spit scope

Since i was left with no hope

It's a large scope, i'm like a star, find me with a telescope/

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

You'll skim my raps and just go past, but y'all give 420, great, and randy props,

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

"hit 'em up" like 2pac, 420 in "faggot you're finished",

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Here you better scope it, climb to the top just my hands i rope it,