This is a song about "Spittin the flow"

I'm an automatic spittin bullets hittin the listener

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Same bitches used to play me though

And yall niggas right the flow

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

Spittin' primitive like pissin' and dismissin' puttin' the lid up

Supernatural with the rap flow,

We magnetizing the ghetto

First world problems written through the spittin verse hurled till it blossoms

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks