This is a song about "The scene where i depart"

Smoking green to forget the real scene

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Not even two years later i was back on the scene

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

I stick to the script, now i think i missed a scene

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I jump in the scene and be a hit in one week, i'll prove it

Miami nights, it was all a dream

But were gone frome the scene

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

I flee the scene, i stay at least a distance. my rhymes are brilliant, you're lines,

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Cause as we show up tp the scene, i hear the bitches scream.

I'm seeking to sneak in, but i'm weeping when i peep the scene

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen