This is a song about "Afton burton"

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Hell, probably be scott-free, doubt i'd be duly caught

See i let my nigga split that

Scott, but ya better not forget it

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Me and darren scott, we're rapping about our exes.

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

To my homie charles bronson cause we been through thick and thin

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position