This is a song about "Look at the flick of that snake"

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

With the flick of my wrist syphilis spitting it's sick

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

Sometimes i look back at the past, glad that i lasted,

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Im the coolest of cool look at my hair do

When i get to warwick avenue

Staring at the night sky like don't you look into that light

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Slowly look at my opponent worthy of defeat

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Like a flick i'm sittin' in knowin' that i die at the end