This is a song about "Dc young fly"

I must go like fly route,

So i banged for a minute

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

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

Woke up in dc, and who do i see

If you ain't about money

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

The crown ruler is back

Fly bitch gang we did that

Uh the realest niggas are so fly

That's the window into the sky

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly

Always fly dont matter the occasion

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue