This is a song about "Your a flat boobed bitch"

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

And there's no way i can pay you back

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Bitch you a menace to your society, reading your lyrics is comedy,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I dont fuck a bitch with a flat chest

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Laid-flat like a tapestry,

They say nothings ever free

In case i get a flat, my flow keeps going,

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ