This is a song about "Fly solo"

If you think that you can fly solo

I miss you at my recent show

So let the bullets fly......

That got your mother high

Catch me riding solo

Wale dc said we on joe

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

To kill time like solo slow watches, support the shit,

I gonna take it really nice and slow

You feel like you're dyin solo

In every bird i see fly

I be ballin, they wonder why

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

I told her all about how we been living a lie