This is a song about "Dc young fly"

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

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

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

Woke up in dc, and who do i see

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

So let the bullets fly......

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

When i'm low, she take me high

All you niggas die

Who's that looking so fly?

6 o's pay for my car

Young money, d-town's all star