This is a song about "Flow hypothesis"

Turning to ground zero

Return of the king of flow

Yo girl just loves my flow

In the club like fuck it, though

Flow to flow sound to sound, my flow is hydro

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

It ain't nothing though

Because of my wicked flow

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

But i never sacrifve the flow

My hypothesis is drawn fine line

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

I got that gold cemetery flow

Hit the club she drop it low

Into words and then flow,

Got it matching though