This is a song about "Avis flare"

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

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

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,

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

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

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

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

Flare call sendin out like we got some problems

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones