This is a song about "Flow con leche"

Call me whatever joe

Hiphop, nonstop sick flow

Ready for my long con to be finally done/

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

But i never sacrifve the flow

Flow to flow sound to sound, my flow is hydro

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

And i did the video for really though

I spit on a whole different lyrical flow

Ha, in your loophole though

Return of the king of flow

Because of my wicked flow

I miss you at my recent show

I'm a lyricist with the wickedest rhythmic flow,

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though