This is a song about "Erik flute"

But rather than singing non praise the dude

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

Go home fuck you play a flute

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

You'll think it was a flute by the length that i must roll blunts

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Readily she plays my skin flute, heavenly melody