This is a song about "Fly fishing"

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

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Who's that looking so fly?

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

So let the bullets fly......

I'm the other guy

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

Damn c's out fishing to get these whack rappers out