This is a song about "Dc young fly"

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.

'bout to get my other car

Young money, d-town's all star

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

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

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

All you niggas die

Keep in mind we were so young

Baby you're the one

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

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die