This is a song about "Job batch and flow"

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

Finish the job and fill my trunk with the carcass and sever whatever's gonna hang over the fender

Into words and then flow,

Heard that you alright though

Fuck my job, my life and all that comes with it

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

C and i flow the hardest

At this love thing toe to toe

We got dat guns and flow

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

And have a job and a conscience is it farfetched

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

And-i-like-my twisted mellifluous articulated flow,

//the flow on this verse switches to a different flow and topic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick