This is a song about "Flat girl"

And imma makes sure all four of ya tires are flat,

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Your rap is #mindfucked, your #flat line's stuck, my verse on the mic's like an #assit #burns!

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Like a boxer i leave u flat out

Kids out on the corner cold, bring em in to your heated flat

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Now you got me hopped up on that

When i saw your lyrics it put me to sleep your rhymes were flat

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

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

And i got that bait, they all bad

Is that why you're flat on the mat rhino

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though