This is a song about "Flat gilrl"

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Like a boxer i leave u flat out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

I throw him the axe to to his back down he goes flat thats that

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Whether i'm a billioanire or flat broke

Is that why you're flat on the mat rhino

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

We never tattle, let god handle that

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

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

In case i get a flat, my flow keeps going,

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king