This is a song about "Airplane engines"

Things'll never be the same

Flying first class on my airplane

You a grounded airplane me, im fly like a jet

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Beef i pass em a cow /hijack an airplane

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

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

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

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars