This is a song about "I be flexin"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I've turned into someone i don't wanna be

So pretentious with no potential

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Think how unattainable i be

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I have to be quicker, i have to be the victor

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

With a dumb fuck flexin but he won't leave his booth

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I've turned into someone i don't wanna be

Aint the same man i used to be

Shit with our whole family