This is a song about "Farther heaven above"

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Like they're angles from heaven.

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

Just a place that they can come

I wouldn't say i'm nino with the carter

You fucked me over, now your so much farther.

Level eleven, my raps from heaven

I told him get his 9 and run

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Grab a pen in clutches, send it to heaven above functions

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

I'd take it farther but i'll only take it this far, judge it

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Never learned my lesson, seven minutes in heaven