This is a song about "Flock"

I'mma ... hrrr ... oh a flock can't rap

? all white but the phantom is all black

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Most flies flock to those with the worst odor

Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Running out the clock tell im around in the sky birds flock

And boy they did flock; can't believe this little hick locked

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

You fags think it's all a game 'til i walk a flock of flames

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

I dont need bitches, bitches flock at my name

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game