This is a song about "Flee"

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

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

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

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

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

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

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

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

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

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

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

I guess that's why you wanted to flee,

It's no longer a new jack city

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

A military mind mean money