This is a song about "Rick flare"

Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake

No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,

Baby heading down a cloud

Someone better let rick james out

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Not to mention rick ross

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Cause when i flare it like staring death in the eyes before you say you're goodbyes,

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

The love affair with arrogant flare is not as common as thought.

I'm the walking dead, hoping that rick grimes lies ahead

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met