This is a song about "Falling down"

Now i'm falling from the sky

And i know that your supply

My dreams are falling like evil angels

Trying to get back to this thing called love

The top, never falling down, no gravity, so rap to me

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Falling right back over like a hollow broomstick

Never knew why i was falling

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Never knew why i was falling

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Nigga, fuck the world

Falling through the sky headfirst

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Nobody to catch me im free falling