This is a song about "Flash"

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Because im like flash mother fucker, i dash, laid on the grass

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Keep in mind the thought of your life flash by,

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

People tryna get a pic with their app flash zoom

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

You get whip lash from the sounds of my rhymes that i flash.

Take your notes you fucking fags, i'm coming with a news flash.

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

It all began with a flash now we know the message

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Glow bright like a lightening flash