This is a song about "Scripts"

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

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

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

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Audios in scripts that have no wits to match it

Why make scripts when you know imma flip em?/

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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