This is a song about "Air plane"

Multiple middle fingers in the air

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Got our middle fingers in the air,

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

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

8th grade i never missed a day, now i’m abstract like a malaysian plane.

Like they not gon' stare

I'm running out of air

Three town homes in delaware

Everyday we live and breathe the air

I heard this plane talk, got his head held high

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

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Thrown from a plane but it wasn't in brutality