This is a song about "Flow back"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I'm coming back with a bloody back to bring ya lost flow back,

Murder everybody with the heavyset flow,

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

I crush back bones and my bank in like a waterfall, cash flow

Return of the king of flow

Although thought that we would grow

Baby got back, shows where ya lack of flow lands ya, right in the back.

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Now we're goin' back and forth with the flow like meth and red,

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Flow to flow sound to sound, my flow is hydro

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Yo we're goin' back with forth with the flow like red and meth,