This is a song about "They want to know if i still got it"

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Point em out bitch i want to know

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

But it doesn't mean a thing if they don't want to listen,

It's morning and she still screaming, if i give it to her she gon take it

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

The only thing i would want to know,

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

They say they want the fury but they dont know where it hides,

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

It makes me sick to the stomach, if they dont want it they throw the shit in the bucket

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

And sometimes i still want to threaten him

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

I don't want to do it but if a storm gonna follow me all day then