This is a song about "Scale factor"

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Look at what hell got, mail from fish scale docks

I wish drugs were never a factor, that wasn't my plan

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

I nail this scale, don't need a paved road, i can make my own trail/

Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, wale

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

So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail

At a high scale naw they're not for sale, so sinister its straight from hell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

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

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Weighing on my self like a scale is my health the true hell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel