This is a song about "Flake"

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

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