This is a song about "Long flock"

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

You fags think it's all a game, 'til i walk a flock of flames

You fags think it's all a game 'til i walk a flock of flames

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

I dont need bitches, bitches flock at my name

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Leading the world with a flock of doves

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

I'mma ... hrrr ... oh a flock can't rap

My talents for far too long

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

(and go berserk) all night long

Looking so damn right you're wrong

And there's little to be glad for

Most flies flock to those with the worst odor