This is a song about "The flex"

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

The water from the past is the same water in the present

My drive is like no one

The bigger the the fun

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I bring the heat like the

I'mma treat you like my whip

Got the passion for the music

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

The more battles the better the flows