This is a song about "Get no scoped"

And what i done just ain't enough

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

No beat, but i get my rhyme on

Bring the battering ram where you live

For no reason you get so protective

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

No slow demonstrations finally motivation to get making

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

You get close but no cigar

Be ???/ with no hesitation , i would get beat/ a front , with no

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

For mercy if i don't get no i won't show no