This is a song about "Scott s asshole"

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Down my head, chest, and asshole,

It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Purify that woman soul

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

All they see is an asshole

Timmy got his bike stole

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap