This is a song about "Drunk on a plane"

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

It's like a drunk call no matter who i call up

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

For a decade, i've been drunk in this state,

Microphone is a plane,mcs are pilots

Went out and had a church of kids

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

Thrown from a plane but it wasn't in brutality

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Waking up at night to a hollering drunk throwing provoking feelings

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off