This is a song about "Erik flute"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Readily she plays my skin flute, heavenly melody

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Go home fuck you play a flute

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

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

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