This is a song about "Scrappy and sammie"

And nasty remains and bones

This is oh so much like getting votes

And once i'm dead and gone

Looking so damn right you're wrong

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And a fridge and some broccoli

Where you welcome to problems

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And get it again and again

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

And remember what i said and

But nah, he is quite different

Look, i just want to make you better

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I wish i could live with no fear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer