This is a song about "Flexing and bengies"

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

And all that stress in the ghetto, it has you flexing the metal bitch,

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Social conditioning and

Knees dug deep into the pavement