This is a song about "Avis flare"

Flare call sendin out like we got some problems

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Watchin' cares flare up in the air like i asked 'em to leave

I am aware of her fair flare, and that bare skin ready to ensnare

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Always keep a goalie on on me, i ain't for that maury talk

The love affair with arrogant flare is not as common as thought.

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Cause when i flare it like staring death in the eyes before you say you're goodbyes,