This is a song about "Fish that can fly"

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

'cuz i'm fly. everybody looking when i'm on that suit and tie shit.

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

You are a little tuna fish

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

I did this shit on the fly, while i was doing my review, one that tomorrow it's due

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Head to school in my buick regal, lookin so fly you can call me a seagull,