This is a song about "Drunk on a plane"

Drunk in love,grab a chair drinking wine

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

Microphone is a plane,mcs are pilots

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean

The bitches is everything in between

It's been nothing but pain

He looked up and saw a plane.

In you brain money is the game.. this green got me higher then a plane

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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

Waking up at night to a hollering drunk throwing provoking feelings

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

8th grade i never missed a day, now i’m abstract like a malaysian plane.