This is a song about "Dc young fly"

Keep in mind we were so young

I'm caged up in state prison

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Now you can be the shit or the irrelevant fly

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

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

I shine like something in the sky

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

You know i want a piece of that pie

Uh the realest niggas are so fly

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Who's that looking so fly?

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die