This is a song about "Fly above"

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

The greatest above, muhammad ali

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Putting themselves above the rest

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

We writing about love for our nigga above

I think found where your mind was

But thanks to the heaven above,

Hovering above us like monsters

Better yet they work my every nerve

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

With the other girl you kept above,