This is a song about "Being flee"

You see automatic, few flee, ought-ta have it

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Will flee, maybe to a condo, what do i know ? i know tomorrow's

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

And flee from me like epidemics, spreadin' with a harmin' wrath,

Fuck being counterfeit

Man fuck this shit

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Hurting these herb emcees, you better learn to flee urgently

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

She gon have a baby then flee from her education