This is a song about "Script"

In a blink my pen drips a script of this shit and i ignite

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

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

Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Turn your set upside down like i flipped the script,

I was addicted to the shit, working for an extended clip, i wanted to stick to this script.

Development to try make it intelligent, irrelevant. signs of the subject

Super size future conversations be like hella high dropping beats no retreat sweeten up the weekend

So i blew a bible script 'n' went pyscho and shot other rhino's with my rifle clipped

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Mind flipped, cerebellum like the script

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

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,