This is a song about "Rap flow"

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

My flow sophisticated

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Brought my flow with me.. flow so sick you'd think the flu hit me, rap so quickly

You got a corny flow and some phony rap

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I'm supposed to flow and so i'm dope, i rap for broken homes,

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Niggas say i'm loco

//this has a sorta fast flow