This is a song about "Flood"

June to september was the period of the flood

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Like a flood of unwilling feelings boring into this hole

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Usher chance in what commands i flood in chants

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

There was a flood of emcees tryna hop on and bite the style,

Got ya bitch wrapped around my necklace. flood the streets that was part of my

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Who can flood your thought with all the blood he mops

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Dc star, a pg legend

Release the latch and let it flood