This is a song about "Stick to the script or weep with the whip"

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

I'll pistol whip you with my lyrics and beat you to the ground.

With an encrypted script, leave you with your blood to drip

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Everybody shutters as they hear the whip cracks

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Now i'm back with one of my latest

But i whip out the pad and think

Is it a sin to be so young but feel like you got the potential to be the greatest

I was addicted to the shit, working for an extended clip, i wanted to stick to this script.

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Mind flipped, cerebellum like the script

Stick to the script, keep it rollin' like old-time movie scenes,

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

And that you fly with the flock and that you stick to the grain

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame