This is a song about "Flex on em"

Chief mindvoid, put 'em on jeopardize,

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Let em' preach me on a pulpit, 'cause compared to your horseshit,

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

It shows i know a bit

Flex rapping like im hard as shit

I see graves with your names on 'em your belongings i'll pawn 'em

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

Throw on "lose yourself" and make 'em lose it

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Got golden arm go try to flex this