This is a song about "Scandolus niggaz"

Niggaz always wondering when the torture ends, yup!!!

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

And i dont give a fuck bout niggaz that hated

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Niggaz drawn out hea. ya block hot? i put a drawin out thea.

Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia

But my niggaz in paris

And you ride with this

I stopped hangin around yall cause niggaz like you

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems