This is a song about "Phs scale"

Runnin' weight like the 47 j's i scale

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

The cia just gives the poor drugs to sell, weigh the scale,

My intellect wasn't diagnosed to scale

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

My mom broke but she posted the bail

Yo this is your homie a scale

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Look at what hell got, mail from fish scale docks

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

Yup right, you guessed it, on the pigment scale im whiter than white

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

Fuck you up the butt with such a force that it broke the richter scale,

This caliber girl battle with lies weighed on the scale no balance in sight

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died