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

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

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

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

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

Because i'm workin' jobs to help my mom with my lowly pay,

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

My flow is extremely visible, and completely incredible, cuz im fucking insatiable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

End up workin' at mcdonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

I aint winnin/ i admit it/ but im on my cash flow

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

I got they flow like im on my period,i come and go