This is a song about "Travis scott"

Me and darren scott, we're rapping about our exes.

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

I make forty-some dollars a day

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Scott, but ya better not forget it

Hell, probably be scott-free, doubt i'd be duly caught

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not