This is a song about "Fly so high"

Ugh what the fuck am i talking about im high righ now, and i still rhyme fly,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Past fly so high the last time i went blind

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

My children flew right by and damn, they look so fly.

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

As a red eye, high jedi, letting lead fly, i bet i bust

Damn is your mattress dry

So let the bullets fly......

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

High on brownies, fly on frownies, die froma suicidal act of spiritual kindness.

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

So lay down the trap, because i'm fly like i'm venus