This is a song about "Scope"

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Here you better scope it, climb to the top just my hands i rope it,

Pussy nigga want it he aint even know he was on scope

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Digest cannabis, while i spit scope

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

The funeral for hip-hop, i'm aiming down the sniper scope,

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

Ain't no women at the shows

And he looked for hoes, i scope the throws

Speedboard? idk anymore laser scope oh please no more

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

It's a large scope, i'm like a star, find me with a telescope/

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

With a lyrical scope

Shout ymcmb, mmg we run the globe