This is a song about "My friends nane is slimeez qd flow and razib"

My flow is not conditional

I'm fried from this ripple

My flow is pure fire

Baby, you know who you are

My friends and fam hear me,

What them tippers don't see

And, my flow is nasty like tofu

I call em up, they might fall through

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Horder straight trappin', hustle and grind, hustle and grind, my flow is sick

Some say my flow is ill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

My flow is outlandish

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends