This is a song about "Flag"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

You better off raising the flag and just retreat

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

My flag has been seen from south beach out to vegas

I can brag all day about the flag

To get them niggas while they laid back

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

You got no room to brag makin me gag your a red flag,

Me , top of the flag pole u half mast

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I changed the stars on the flag into crosses

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

So don't brag and just surrender and wave the white flag

The flag that enslaved 'em, now they pledge allegiance,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips