This is a song about "Im workin on my flow"

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Baby im on my other shit,

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Turd flow- each bar's on my cess pit checklist

Workin hard bustin my ass to get that pay,

And talking shit we gon' party all day

All my lyrics i wrote it its like a new god flow im ready to show it

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Flow on my wavelength catch what im about

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Im bionic my flows exotic im bout to wet niggas with my flow so

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

Sicker than these niggas on they grind, workin' nine to five,