This is a song about "With the flows"

In the game killing you with the sickest flows

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Live from the lamont's rose

Flows chose, dispose the so called pros

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

No intention to motion as the ocean flows

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Probably die getting some head

Taking the top by storm, flows wet

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

In carribean suites, deep, rippin beats with flows

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Niggas flows like cake without the icing