This is a song about "Script"

They never envisioned a rift, but time was flippin' the script on the brothers

This guy is acting like gangsters, in fact he is still acting like youngsters,

I stick to the script, now i think i missed a scene

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Mind flipped, cerebellum like the script

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

I've written this shit, flippin' the script but i'm such a menace,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Turn your set upside down like i flipped the script,