This is a song about "Fly casting"

A legend have to bow, africa

Casting couch, two interviews, uh

Drop 3 down and let it fly, oh let it fly, fly high

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

In every bird i see fly

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

That's the window into the sky

Coz if you'll try,you'll feel like fly

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Uh the realest niggas are so fly

When i'm low, she take me high