This is a song about "Flat"

Basketball, you are flat

Now you got me hopped up on that

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

Falls flat on his back, pulls out his tags

We getting money, you can face the facts

Like a boxer i leave u flat out

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes

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

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

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