This is a song about "Cordinate plane"

In you brain money is the game.. this green got me higher then a plane

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Time after time, again and again

Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

It would be a lie to say i would sigh actually i'd be floating sky high on a plane

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Hopped up the plane came back from the future

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

I was brought to an even plane.

You're not usin' your brain

He looked up and saw a plane.

It's been nothing but pain

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Judging my mentality. look up in the sky is it a bird is it a plane?