This is a song about "Flat chest girls"

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Put your head on my chest

Not extending it i tell it flat.

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I feel a sharp pain in my chest,

Life has put her to the test

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

And i'm not about to let my lyrics become flat

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Just say he's the best

I'm stuck with that

Basketball, you are flat

Gain your strength and uplifted chest

Hold my tears i tried my best