This is a song about "You do not have flow"

You simply do not possess this miracle pinnacle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

We was high school peers, in junior high

Do you, not youtube

And all you cute

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Do not rap if you do not practice

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

Ion know but just have a clue of whatever you do

It's really not an issue

All i have to do is to ask you

Now you all might have already criticized, that this flow is, elementary

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

You can burn the mic, try not fight, let it go, let it flow, man you, you can do it,