This is a song about "Above"

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

I looked up to the greats in the sky above

Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I keep forgetting karma's circling above,

Admit that you deny the one above,

Yeah, cause i'm the super sega genesis

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

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

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I'm above anyone else ima stellar

Hovering above us like monsters

And you are not around like black fathers

The feelings from within that seemed to come from above

And stab bruno mars in his goddamn esophagus