Lyrics:
ex hell how can I wish my ex well
I've still got ex hate
Bryson Tiller I was tryna see my ex change
I'm Scott Summers now, nothing but an ex man
Still
wanted to impress
Bigger, faster, stronger is what he tried to stress
Sofia was the girl
Living in her own world
She found love and joy with a young
had off-time, was bored wit this, I coulda made my double-LP
Just by samplin' different parts of Nautilus
Still came five on the charts with zero
and signs for those who seek
When they said, Truly Joseph and his brother Benjamin are loved more by our father than
We, but we are a strong group, really
like Kalissa, Halle in 'Boomerang', yeah
I been around the block in the Bentley drop top
In Miami Beach when Lil' Kim was *** with Scott
I got
the Bentley drop top
In Miami Beach when Lil' Kim was fuckin with Scott
I got the scoop on Hoops, whatever the case
She'll let you spray in her face long as she
Evil Knievel ain't much when I do my stuff
Polo tee polo black cologne
Burberry by my nuts she won't leave me lone
The Levi's was on sale
But I ain't
follow or lead like Commander Picard
You can have The Whole World
Or be satisfied with the boulevard, over stand
This young player's line
I forego
DJ Lord Sear on the ones and twos
Harlem World, stand up!
Yeah, no moral compass on my plate of sins
In this world that'll celebrate
When the haters
that night
It was so alone, as hopeless sliding in my mind
I felt at home when you there right with me by my side
Know the twilight in your eyes, it
Jayza grab the mic
Great Scott
I'm ahead of my time
I came far can't stop
Or fall behind
I ain't the type
That just waits by the side
Watching the world
LA
LA LA LA LA
I took philosophy in college it was really dope
The thought of finding God first really gave me hope
But as the days passed by
I started
hit from a Bertha gun
She turned blood red in World War Two
She hung limp and low by the
Time that one was through
She was in Korea, Vietnam
She went
tripping,
Prep for war with DMX's Slipping.
Thought we were done when we lost Big-Pun,
Then Covid imposed on Fred the God Son.
Gave us hits that still fill
Marvel at best, I'm Scott Summers with it
Which means I can set the world on fire
With a vision I'm insisting that you rappers soon retire
Not a chance you
greater than what I was then
I was scared to tell a soul, fake smiles, fake laughs
Like I'm fine, told myself "stop fronting"
Bunch of young kids, lost
was once in your shoes
I said, I was down and out with the blues
I felt no man cared if I were alive
I felt the whole world was so tight
That's when
at Shiloh Hill
There was Robert E. Lee, Beauregard, and Bragg
And the south wind blew hard on that ragged old flag
On Flanders field in World War one
think you learn from the world when you see it turning
I went from being a server to being this platinum deserver, you feel me?
Did a song with Meek
dipping through the city th Th
Throwed in the game it's going down
I'm yelling mayday!
It's like the world stood still when
We bought them gray tapes
I don't know but I fuck with it
Aye
Big spazzo RGE
Like I'll do this shit by myself man
Foreal
Zobi Wan Kenobi
When they know me
They gone know me
walkers, this world is like the Game of Thrones
Niggas live in glass houses, still tryna throw stones
Everyday I hit the bong, ya boy be getting stoned
Kush
Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah, Scott La Rock, the list goes on
The world is missing you the hood is missing you
(Wondering if your the same and who's
in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
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