This is a song about "You know when i flow i flow demonic"

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Ill bag you like groceries i flow ferociously

I could flow something about nothing and you wouldn't know

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

I got that gold cemetery flow

But seemingly believe it though

But i never sacrifve the flow

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

I guess i got a kriss kross flow becuz my flow will make you jump

'least i know when i go with this flow they'll remember this,

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes