This is a song about "Flee"

Must be something you want me to see

She tried to flee, to a certain degree

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

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

We came.. way too far pretty baby

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

I guess that's why you wanted to flee,

To them it's just a story

So flee this beef children,

I'm a son of a gun

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Will flee, maybe to a condo, what do i know ? i know tomorrow's

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Why do we flee instead of holding our stance?

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs