This is a song about "Scotch broom"

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Said i don't got scotch so my bars dont stick

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Third eye fly away on a broom

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Take you to my basement, get some scotch tape to wrap ya face with

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Go back, reading through your shit rap, you say you jumped the broom

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

Foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,

She's cute but her forehead's big

Shes ridin on my dick like a broom stick