This is a song about "Flee"

Facing the shit i paced to flee, catering for me,

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Two reflections into one

So flee this beef children,

Cause you love me, call me daddy

I guess that's why you wanted to flee,

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

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

#you #see automatic, few flee, ought-ta have it

You're very attractive, and notice that

But i ain't set to flee the scene of the crime just yet

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

She tried to flee, to a certain degree

Now i can draw your face up pretty