This is a song about "Flash"

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

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

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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

They call me hulck smash cause imma smack your trash in a flash

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

Flash forwards then back to him in seventy eight,

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

I'm the franchise superman and you're just flash.

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

And i got that drive and she just might crash

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

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

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