This is a song about "Qiuck scope"

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

The funeral for hip-hop, i'm aiming down the sniper scope,

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

It's a large scope, i'm like a star, find me with a telescope/

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Digest cannabis, while i spit scope

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

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Here you better scope it, climb to the top just my hands i rope it,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

And he looked for hoes, i scope the throws

Speedboard? idk anymore laser scope oh please no more

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

I know you just doing your job

With a lyrical scope