This is a song about "Flee"

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

These rhymes are dangerous, ima flee wit the murder weapon.

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Words with wood he ig-nites,just to flee these kites

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

She tried to flee, to a certain degree

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Or you can do better on some hate shit

You see automatic, few flee, ought-ta have it

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

And smart enough to flee the scene when the block is lit