This is a song about "Raplord and audiokidd flippin"

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace

I've written this shit, flippin' the script but i'm such a menace,

Readin' a book n flippin' it loose,that's what the reality asked.

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

I ain't here to tell no stories or to bore you with a shit verse

They never envisioned a rift, but time was flippin' the script on the brothers

Yeah come holla at your uncle

And inhospitable,

Im gettin cash im flippin stacks i got my spatulas

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash