This is a song about "About to fly"

Then fly over to other side where gangstas ride

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Imma take a flight and fly out to the dam

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

I'm relaxin', puffin' lye, but i'll send you to the sky, fly yo

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

To imply your rhymes are fly is a pathological lie

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

I fly fuck a nine to five never wear a tie

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Fuck this shit its scary its time to go fly, guy