This is a song about "Above"

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

I think found where your mind was

Yo flooded is the rain of god's strong reign above,

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

The feelings from within that seemed to come from above

Together all the timethought it was true love

So far above a storm begins.

She likes the way it hits her lips

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Talking of the gods you serve

Hovering above us like monsters

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

With the other girl you kept above,

People always told me its a gift from up above

Say a grown man can separate lust from love