This is a song about "Flat head"

Double d's indeed, she is not flat

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

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

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

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Is that why you're flat on the mat rhino

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Mad strict sub par rap skits i'm the ruler by far bars mention flat bids..