This is a song about "Im scott malkensein and i have diabetes"

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

With love devine im saved, now all i have to do is

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I gather fanatics and there's nothin that i would rather have/

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Flow i have it, and i'l never have to patch it

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

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

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Now i have to lie and pretend im okay,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Theres times when i have no idea what the fuck im doing