This is a song about "Flavor"

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Layer of fear flavor of terrors clear mantling i

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Dizzy wright on they bout to bring the flavor,

That shit got no flavor claiming you the lyrical saviour please

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Now let me give you a little taste of my flavor

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Taste it she's my favorite flavor

Baby, you know who you are

When you at flavor flavs, i punch the clock for my time spent,

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

The game lost its flavor so chew some fresh bars

Heard the sound of several gun shots

I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature