This is a song about "Scottish folk"

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

An early toke, not a burly bloke, but sturdy folk

The associates of this socio will rope a dope folk

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

Might clap ya kin folk, its simpo, ya family don't matter/

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I'm one of the best who graduated from the streets of nor-folk

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Enough talking bout them other folk

Around my way, i'm cut throat