This is a song about "Flat gilrl"

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Not extending it i tell it flat.

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Murdered you on the flat screen

You're a carpet, i'll lay you flat!

That moschino shit is so back

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..

I've got nothin' to worry about

Like a boxer i leave u flat out

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

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

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

I'm a race car you're a van with flat tires

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Is that why you're flat on the mat rhino