This is a song about "Flipping burgers"

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

But i cant even look at some porn with out my parents flipping shit

Hungry for more burgers,anger fold in curlers,but love nurtures

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

Flipping up these comments call me flipper

You know the tricks that i am flipping they are (freaking) ill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

If i die before i wake

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

I'm flipping bricks; spitting sick as syphilis