This is a song about "Flash the show"

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

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

Give me dome, then let me skate

Show me the way and motivate,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

The hurt continues to haunt me still till this day/ flash backs of

News flash: concern in the city,

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Full of shit, like i ate that john

' alright, already, the show goes on

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

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

' alright, already, the show goes on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong