This is a song about "Fly solo"

She gotta hold her head up high

In every bird i see fly

Catch me riding so solo

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Catch me riding solo

Never break, took a break though

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

No fear, time for yolo, move over han solo,

What's the deal with the nets though

She asked if i was riding solo

If you think that you can fly solo

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop