This is a song about "Above"

Sick, spit a pandemic, crack and cancer mixed with cannabis

We writing about love for our nigga above

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

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

From above is my leader

You know...you know who you are

So far above a storm begins.

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Putting themselves above the rest

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

But she is above all others

Whats above when theres nothing below

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though