This is a song about "Bustin a flow"

Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

I'll knock em out lyrically with a beast of a flow

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Wale dc said we on joe

I catch a cold from my fridgid flow,

I'm a lyricist with the wickedest rhythmic flow,

She said it really dont matter if its real though

He strapped, i'm strapped, bustin' me, i'm bustin' back

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

I spit on a whole different lyrical flow

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

Got the police bustin' at me/

My slight fo's just talk dirty