This is a song about "Flexin stunts"

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

But i'm afraid to kill them with my stunts

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

Look at me dawg, i keep on attendin' on my crack stunts//

Bitch i'm as cold as basements

Im that killer that hunts and stunts

And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while i'm practicing that

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

With a dumb fuck flexin but he won't leave his booth

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while i'm practicing that

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack