This is a song about "Dc young fly"

Keep in mind we were so young

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Always fly dont matter the occasion

There's nothin' like where i come from

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

Yeah, since i was a knee high

That's the window into the sky

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

Damn is your mattress dry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Fly bitch gang we did that