This is a song about "Flexing finessing"

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

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

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

Flexing so hard, i'm gonna bust a vain

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim