This is a song about "Flat tops"

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

We clouds from a spliff, touting and spouting quips off the bare tops

And this will be the song that we sing

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..

Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Definitely melting your mind like melting pots i'm melting tops

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

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

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Everything about me tops all of them

Like a boxer i leave u flat out

I don't know what you heard about