This is a song about "Schemes"

It was all part of their grand schemes, to gain damn green,

People don't condone what they've never seen

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Then i burn on the return, popping bernie may schemes

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

My syllables and rhyme schemes are stuck down in the rut

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

So it leads us to bringin' the sickest rhyme schemes and

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

While i spit flame schemes, known to make your brain freeze

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.