This is a song about "Emily scott"

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

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

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

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

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

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Scott, but ya better not forget it

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Emily, fam, and lorenzo

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

Get in the mood on blacc friday