This is a song about "No scopes"

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

No failed romances, no second glances,

No affiliation

She all on my skin

No place no career no place to even steer

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

Guess i’m different than most

No, no, we are not those

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

No set trip, no color claim

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Live from the lamont's rose

No, no, we are not those

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

No specific pick , no particular list.