This is a song about "Flute"

Readily she plays my skin flute, heavenly melody

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Pockets probably like fried food

Go home fuck you play a flute

You'll think it was a flute by the length that i must roll blunts

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,