This is a song about "Scripts"

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

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

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

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Audios in scripts that have no wits to match it

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

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

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Why make scripts when you know imma flip em?/

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

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking