This is a song about "Above"

Whats above when theres nothing below

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

Yeah, cause i'm the super sega genesis

So i rose above it

And you all will respect that

People always told me its a gift from up above

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Is all of the above

My nigga, its all love

I keep forgetting karma's circling above,

Together all the timethought it was true love

So far above a storm begins.

We buy cars, y’all flip whips