This is a song about "Dc young fly"

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Sometimes i hit my pipe and 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

No it ain't easy

It's like marvel vs d.c

Damn is your mattress dry

Step back and watch me fly

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Drop 3 down and let it fly, oh let it fly, fly high

In every bird i see fly

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Why? cuz am so fly, so fly. i swear.

Those flashing lights come from everywhere