This is a song about "Bad flowing"

Flowing simply, as a calm breeze

And all my childhood memories

And i ain't goin' nowhere, shit i've been flowing for years

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Afterwards she asks for a custom freestyle flowing

You know that love is a very serious thing

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,

I keep the rhymes flowing like a wind mill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

I spazz, yo; flowing, i'm going, showing my afro

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Two toe-to-toe together tots flowing solo