This is a song about "You flat"

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Not extending it i tell it flat.

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

You shoot 16,ima shoot 28 back have your ass layed flat man just read this and pray that

I'm stuck with that

Basketball, you are flat

Carol city or was it the west

I dont fuck a bitch with a flat chest

I'm a race car you're a van with flat tires

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Falls flat on his back, pulls out his tags

I see a young teen

Murdered you on the flat screen