This is a song about "Quick scope hard scope no scope three sixty"

No denying he is quick

Teach you how to rope a chick

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

The weed hitting hard and quick just like a cobra,

Tears that our fore fathers cry

But no matter how hard i try

With no food man ask my momma it was very hard

Want the title but im always fighting under card

It's only been three years and you no longer remember me

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Digest cannabis, while i spit scope

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Rat race no rat flow hard

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

I'm studying hard with no compensation,