This is a song about "Flake"

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Don't make up your mind, you should flake on that class

You flake n your soft a waste to us all your a prisoner of this rap

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

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Began, to flake , age like a page 'n' decay, it's a shame to say