This is a song about "Airplane engines"

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

You a grounded airplane me, im fly like a jet

He better stare down at his watch and nod as his airplane stops

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Flying first class on my airplane

I think the engines running run nii**a n**** bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

Beef i pass em a cow /hijack an airplane

And reflect on the rap game, i came

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits