This is a song about "Flash in the pan"

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Tell my children don't worry, i'll be back in a flash

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

Keep in mind the thought of your life flash by,

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

I got masterplans for haters toss em in the fryin pan

Flash forwards then back to him in seventy eight,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

One in a million flash, a rehash

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

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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