This is a song about "Going with the flow"

Going with the beat and i'm feeling euphoria

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

So i can go with the flow,

Preaching to the choir though

She probably had a reason though

Supernatural with the rap flow,

Walking down the dark corridor with chloroform like the avengers going against

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Flow? were going in the unknown!

Deadly with the flow ironically i'm not so confident

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

Destructive with the flow spitting hurricanes and earthquakes

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Like the anonymous "artists" who can't rap with a flow,

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto