This is a song about "Scar crow"

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

Said "your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal"

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Pardon me, the scar from heat, that he couldnt perform

I'm a golden eagle, you're a measly crow.

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Took the red pill, forehead scar, i'm the chosen one

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

Now let us start to preach, with a tale to scar you deep

You know you feel us, scar gang, don't even try to fuckin fight.

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

It ain't where i been

See this scar on my chin?

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

Your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal,