This is a song about "Arab flow"

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

I miss you at my recent show

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

I'm a lyricist with the wickedest rhythmic flow,

And yall niggas right the flow

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Murder everybody with the heavyset flow,

Get the zippo and spark the shit

My flow sophisticated

Because of my wicked flow

What's the deal with the nets though

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Shades: lv was a little dough

Into words and then flow,

But seemingly believe it though