This is a song about "Dc young fly"

I'm gone stay fly, young k preying every name no nigga never fuckin die.

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Coz if you'll try,you'll feel like fly

I mean the game been dry

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Now you can be the shit or the irrelevant fly

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

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

This power, superwoman, in da sky, im feelin fly

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

My emotions came out expressly, shes so fly,

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Step back and watch me fly

Dreamin on a lullaby