This is a song about "Bodies raining from the sky"

That reminds me of the bodies from them poplar trees,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Bitches talkin shit can't hear em from the sky

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

You other brothers can’t deny

I rap into the sky

And shoot the fucking sky,

Damn is your mattress dry

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

As she sees us from the sky high, through mom's eyes

Thuggin' till the day i die

Just like diamond in the sky

Roses by the dozen, everyday i'm hustling

From the sky , u study in fucking