This is a song about "Catch my plane"

I wish i’ll never see you again

He looked up and saw a plane.

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Catch me sitting in the kitchen pitching thoughts for my mission

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Flow on my wavelength catch what im about

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

Twist my fuckin cap back like ash catch in the trap

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,

Trust me, if my niggas pitch, i can't catch

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch