This is a song about "Fly above"

I keep forgetting karma's circling above,

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Lady at the frank stand will

Way above there level

I'm above anyone else ima stellar

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I can only love you when you’re undressed

Putting themselves above the rest

Whats above when theres nothing below

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

From above is my leader

Took the van, went snatch her

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry