This is a song about "Flip the script"

Went from the 'back down' to the 'front, flip'//runts slip

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Let me clear the statics,flip it to kinetics

They never envisioned a rift, but time was flippin' the script on the brothers

Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse

Mind flipped, cerebellum like the script

You was bigger than an artist

I've written this shit, flippin' the script but i'm such a menace,

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot