This is a song about "Dc young fly"

So let the bullets fly......

Keep your heads up high

That got your mother high

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

Don't ask me why

Who's that looking so fly?

Keep in mind we were so young

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

Step back and watch me fly

She gotta hold her head up high

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Always fly dont matter the occasion

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