This is a song about "Scott dykes"

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Me and darren scott, we're rapping about our exes.

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

Hell, probably be scott-free, doubt i'd be duly caught

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Scott, but ya better not forget it

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

Now i'm sharpening spikes, to toss it at dykes and broads with their bikes

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

Got girls that turn dykes over night like it happened all a sudden

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

I was gonna write you a poem today

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,