This is a song about "I m flexin on purpose"

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

To impress a chick

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

In private, not public in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

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

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I always ask myself do i honestly serve a purpose,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love