This is a song about "Can t beat my flow"

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I can still kill words without a beat

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see