This is a song about "Scripts"

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

Why make scripts when you know imma flip em?/

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

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

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Audios in scripts that have no wits to match it

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

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that