This is a song about "Flee"

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Cos i'll get my gun out and then they'll start to flee

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Why do we flee instead of holding our stance?

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,

#greet you with excessive bleeding, flee, i might #emerge #'n' #see you!

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

And flee from me like epidemics, spreadin' with a harmin' wrath,

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

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