This is a song about "Scott"

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

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Scott, but ya better not forget it

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

She do everything i say

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

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

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

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

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

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live