This is a song about "Charlie scene"

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Perceived as the villain in every single scene.

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

You started causing a scene i couldn't scene it

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Eighteen, green, clean and fresh on the scene,

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Unless you somehow conquer this whole fucking scene