This is a song about "Scale"

Where would i be without my dogs

Look at what hell got, mail from fish scale docks

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

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

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

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

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

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

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

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

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail

Yo this is your homie a scale

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

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

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

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale