This is a song about "Dc young fly"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

It's like marvel vs d.c

Young money, d-town's all star

Your music in the car

In the house, holla back

Fly bitch gang we did that

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

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

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

Always fly dont matter the occasion

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them