This is a song about "Fly casting"

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

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

Bitch, you're a penguin, and penguins don't fly.

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Why you call me back? don't lie

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I can always depend on my mama

Casting couch, two interviews, uh

Think your fly? fuck guns i pull out and let the #fly #spray

I spend it make it right back on a monday

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

An unseen being casting universal curses

Uh the realest niggas are so fly

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

Now you can be the shit or the irrelevant fly