This is a song about "Flexin an finnesin"

Still the man with the pan

I'll bust then i'll run an,

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

An immortal technique

Yea i'm missin some sleep

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

My ysl lenses, my infrared sixes

Flexin on these bitches