This is a song about "Air traffic control"

No more traffic you can go any way you want

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Where i could be in control,

Purify that woman soul

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

That no one can sit through like rap traffic.

I'm driving head on into traffic hoping for a head on collision

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines

I'm running out of air

And if they did, they didn't care

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

I know what you do with that

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic