This is a song about "Scumbags"

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Same scumbags turned him down with his chance to turn a profit

A load of fucking scumbags tryna cause some trouble,

No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable

That they thought were sweet boys but were actually scumbags

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

For the scumbags not to live another day

And i can't even look the other way

The police are just scumbags and a pain in my ass, hemorrhoid

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point