This is a song about "How niggas flex on twitter too much"

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I don't know how i can do it, just know i've said too much

My hate, it's too much, it's too less

And i'm a just take another guess

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Flex man. rocking on that x man put flames on head never pay

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly

And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

Coz i didn't know how too

I can do better without you