This is a song about "Flow fast slow"

It went by slow but still it's fast

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

I'm the stack over-fun, fast flow and running

I like how you think you have flow but your moving too slow

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Would i rap fast or slow or a little of both, i had to think.

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

//fast flow to match the beat, if you do it slow you probably wont notice the internals lol

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Nothing is ever fast or nothing ever slow

I didn't flow or give it a go, but this time, i'm not going slow, i'm throwing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow