This is a song about "Scenes"

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

Everyday she screams, i find these depressing scenes

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Rewinding the scenes in digital vividly

Even depict scenes that seem pornographic

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Zombie status, bloody scenes like round eighteen

A flashy king behind the scenes

Little more weed, first class seats

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

He's creatin' them scenes, his new clockwork of orange,

It's fuckin' cold dawg, i think i might make freaky scenes,

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans