This is a song about "Above"

We writing about love for our nigga above

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

The greatest above, muhammad ali

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

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

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

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Putting themselves above the rest

Illumined enough above human injustice.

It's like a black hole, whole fucking abyss

I'm above anyone else ima stellar

Niggas who be rapping how real they are