This is a song about "Flash"

News flash: concern in the city,

Hopin' that my niggas see

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

On the door is a flash of noose introducing itself

I'll break their jaw like a glass don't worry it'll happen in a flash

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

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

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Go toward the light, flash intervene

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

People tryna get a pic with their app flash zoom

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

The richest place on earth

Flash past bastards and crash burners