This is a song about "Fly in sky"

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

As i finish off the lye and reside in the sky

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

In the sky, telling birds to move it when i fly past

In the sky like orion

I'm a son of gun

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

In one round, in one dab damn im high in the sky

When rap comes up in public, i seem so fly

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Your words are tight, not gonna lie, so fly they touch the sky,

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

From the sky , u study in fucking

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something