This is a song about "Air plane"

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Start praying before u ignite the plane

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

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

To travel all the plains, and the plane within plains,

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Ima plane hopper, bitch, im going to the top

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

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

I'm love stoned and i could swear

With that weed in the air

It's been nothing but pain

I was brought to an even plane.