This is a song about "Anything that rhymes with scholl"

With anything you need, i'm young k to the fucking scene.

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

That the pope, ain't gonna make anything fair, you just beter beware

With stacked rhymes that smack minds right back into last night

For now everything just seem so right

Anything,just get back that times and close the gate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Or end your life with rhymes.

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

I stay with in a shell of hope that my rhymes will stay dope