This is a song about "Flips"

My style flips and switches every time, i know,

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips

Can’t you see just how long my run

Back-flips off the edge of the grand canyon

This kid is pissed with rage like how some pms bitch flips

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Punchlines crazier than cripples doing back flips

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

And i can already see the flips my opponent will pull

Beef with me tails will break hips, trey flips adlibs of horrorcore, but more,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for