This is a song about "Flow so sick"

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

I'll make a beatnik sick with my ill flow

I flow so sick without inhale hydro

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Flow sick like i needed treatment

If you ever feel alone and

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Lyrical genius, my flow so dope

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

On trial for possession of some chronic

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Flow so good, fuck them critics

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

Now i'm showin' off, got a sick ass flow