This is a song about "Flat tire"

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

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

And burned inside a bonfire while a tire on his neck

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Whether i'm a billioanire or flat broke

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

Double d's indeed, she is not flat

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

And losin all his money

Laid-flat like a tapestry,

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Murdered you on the flat screen