This is a song about "Dc young fly"

I be ballin, they wonder why

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I'm at the uw library from 3 to 3, find me in dc,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Step back and watch me fly

And in fact i can’t deny

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

So let the bullets fly......

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

These haters hope i hurry up and die

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

Why? cuz am so fly, so fly. i swear.

I mean me is there, but it's like three there