This is a song about "Flick of da wrist"

I have those scars on my wrist

But our flow is the truest

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Hit that ball deep with nothing but a flick... of the wrist.

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

So you know i be fly, am in da league of kings.

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

With the flick of my wrist syphilis spitting it's sick

Played with peoples lives i'll light a cigarette and flick it at you take a picture of your

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

Tryna flick a pic, 10 dollars says she frames it

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Work that wrist im the maestro,

And i made it with that dope flow