This is a song about "Scripts"

At best you are average, my scripts are straight damaging,

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

If you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Why make scripts when you know imma flip em?/

Audios in scripts that have no wits to match it

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

If you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

'cuz my dad always saw me try to make my scripts sing.

So that make you a queen, surviving anything