This is a song about "Look at the flick of the wrist"

Plenty of wrist slashing n' scrapes affects the groans,

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

Look at the competitions composition

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

Hit that ball deep with nothing but a flick... of the wrist.

Look at the paint on the cart (cart)

See, where i come from is hard

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

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

And yall niggas the right flow

Work that wrist im the maestro,

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Im the coolest of cool look at my hair do