This is a song about "Flipping"

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Flipping and twisting my tongue like i ran it/

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

But you cant catch us homie we flipping speed bon bons

I'm flipping the composition and i'm driven with the vision i've made

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

So i ain’t doing shit, i’m just slowly flipping a page,

Feeling like im locked inside a cage flipping the page but words stay the same

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

We both had dreams of being great

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear