This is a song about "Flies"

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

And flies out the building door, now there's cops outside,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Time flies, all those cries and tries

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Same flies file in hearts like they're aisles

You saying we rap's claimin' a fighter pilot flies don't

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I'm multis-swaggin smashin you faggot like playing nintendo, like flies you're dropping