This is a song about "Flow 1"

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

1:03-1:34- young zeke pass me the mike, blow up the beat like schleich,

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

Finish line with the tire marks