This is a song about "Above"

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

We writing about love for our nigga above

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I keep forgetting karma's circling above,

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

The greatest above, muhammad ali

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And stab bruno mars in his goddamn esophagus

There is no question that jodi's heart was touched from god above.

I'm above anyone else ima stellar

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

But she is above all others