This is a song about "Scopes"

I got 800 invisible men

Monday in my room again

The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

New to the area, see me on arrival

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy

The philosophic maverick, massive knowledge magnet,

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

When i went to the bath room

You can pick the next room

Now i have to know what there is in the beyond

Cell, she snorting long....that don't even correspond

When ya first stabbed me in da past,

It's all good, finna dog that