This is a song about "Scotch broom"

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

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

I need a little room

Third eye fly away on a broom

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

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

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

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

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

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

Shes ridin on my dick like a broom stick

Go crazy when she hear music