This is a song about "Scoop de woop"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

I swooped up the number 1 pick like i had the scoop from the