This is a song about "No scope"

No money no talk,no energy no walk

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

What up girl, tell me how you been

No affiliation

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Pussy nigga want it he aint even know he was on scope

No one, no one is iller than me.

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

See these lights got me on another level

That's see no hater, hear no evil

Won't run out anytime soon

No groom husband, no bloom

With a lyrical scope

My balance be so tight rope

X's and o's, you must be the rose

No, no, we are not those