This is a song about "Air plane"

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

Ima plane hopper, bitch, im going to the top

Alright you got your'e swing plane, and decent rhyme play

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Og like the prince of bel air,

U got all them drums in there

The life of the wealthy, cruising in my plane

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

From the day-to-day, in the physical plane

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

'cause my cerebrals are more of a higher plane than the hebrews

Like they not gon' stare

With that weed in the air

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

In you brain money is the game.. this green got me higher then a plane