This is a song about "Being fly"

Drop 3 down and let it fly, oh let it fly, fly high

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

All my women fly as shit,

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

Birds fly, do they fly free, are they locked to the earth knowing why she

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

We was high school peers, in junior high

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

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I'll meet you in the sky

In every bird i see fly

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Bitch, you're a penguin, and penguins don't fly.