This is a song about "Raplord and audiokidd flippin"

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

One day i was flippin channels/

And inhospitable,

No one notice your struggle

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

He flippin to the bars so i'm only raising mine

A dipshit who's bitchin' on flippin' commas? what is this?

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

I tried really hard on this one guys, took me a super duper long time to write because

Usin lyrical gadgets flippin a rap mattress on it's back like an acrobat does