This is a song about "Air plane"

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

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Judging my mentality. look up in the sky is it a bird is it a plane?

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Start praying before u ignite the plane

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I heard this plane talk, got his head held high

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

I was brought to an even plane.

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

With that weed in the air

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause