This is a song about "Dc young fly"

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

No more will we cry

Step back and watch me fly

That's the window into the sky

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

I told her all about how we been living a lie

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

My emotions came out expressly, shes so fly,

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

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

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Now you can be the shit or the irrelevant fly

In every bird i see fly

She gotta hold her head up high