This is a song about "Flee"

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

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

I flee the scene, i stay at least a distance. my rhymes are brilliant, you're lines,

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

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

And your car they leave, in the darkest street, and flee then, while you sleeping,

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

Knowing you can no longer party

Depressions getting worse, i need to flee

So flee this beef children,

Cold world no blanket son

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Hurting these herb emcees, you better learn to flee urgently

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

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