This is a song about "Flat head"

Double d's indeed, she is not flat

Can't win with a passive attack

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

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Murdered you on the flat screen

I just know what you mean

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

But i can only love you when you undressed

I dont fuck a bitch with a flat chest

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

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