This is a song about "Listen to the flow"

And listen to the class professor/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Better than the rappers that you listen to, i'm dissin' you,

So listen to the words that i preach on this track

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

I tell no lie, listen to the beat which i decide

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

You can listen to my words gently flow through your ears

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Listen to the music, increase your mind’s worth

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

*angel* don't listen to him, ignore the confusion,