This is a song about "Flooding"

Fear in his eye, his pupils are flooding, his new tools are muddy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

A hundred more sluts in the sea each one be flooding the streets

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Tunnel flooding, eyes red, i'm weak like gelatin

Why not me the same thing

To help stop the flooding

The flooding of the nothing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy