Scout's Interlude (A Different Part of Me)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Look, I hate metaphors

Heaven sent to hell's doors and knocking

Sitting right out Satan's gates

Fire me up and get it poppin

Stumble through my dreams

Coasting off this cozy concoction

Woke up, more fucked up than pills, swimming in vomit

I know this feeling's fucking timeless

I do believe in kindness

I don't believe in rhyming

Can't do drugs, it's all dubs

On this side, nigga, like no losses

We carving coffins from hoes

Who's throats choke more dick than throat lozenge

I hope the fam don't hear me talking like this

But young Ev he so cool

I keep it P just like piss

Got gold whips, but interchanged them

With for some books for the kids

And middle fingers to them whiteys

Buildin' prisons and shit

So stay strong and scout forever

Thought they never had to tell him

Spent time alone just hoping that nobody would forget him

I ain't never scared

Never worry about what they gon' say to me

They scheming on the low

But if you real, you do it blatantly, man

Why you tryna hate on me, man? Why you tryna diss

Could put some niggas on your top

Or have some bitches suck your dick

I got niggas that'll mop you like a janitor with kids

Was in the hallways, flashing out

You know we poppin' shit

Met my nigga back in sixth grade

Man, he just fucked my bitch

I ain't trippin though

I slid in and throw it off assist

Swear my heart done got so cold

Cause there's ice all on my wrist

But my niggas dependin' on me

So know we gettin' rich

Put the bags all in the mail

And send the text off when it ship

Used to roll it out the O

And now we sellin' out a zip

I ain't never tripped up on you