This is a song about "Drop flows"

Here they keep a rachet close

Niggas come at me with their flows

When i deliver rivers of flows

And these shape-shifting hoes

With split muscles, spillin' curdling blood flows

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

But when i hear the beat drop my mouth starts and flows nonstop

No intention to motion as the ocean flows

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I drop philosophies,

Those who oppose my flows

I think that she knows