This is a song about "Flash gordon"

On the bible you can run

Now cook me a meal, gordon

Whole time, a little more girls

Flash past bastards and crash burners

Lights flash till i go awol

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

Flash forwards then back to him in seventy eight,

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Clown answer back, y'all never seen the hammers flash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

But when riches hit back , u can see the cameras flash

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

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I saw my life flash in front of my eyes

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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