This is a song about "Fly to atlanta"

I'm gettin' vexed to shoot ya, so fly, bring it, lex luger,

And this that raw shit, dead bodies chopped up in the sewer

And i'll fly off like a bat that's attached to the back handle,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Fuck this shit its scary its time to go fly, guy

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

Imma take a flight and fly out to the dam

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

I murder emcees from cali to atlanta,

I'm relaxin', puffin' lye, but i'll send you to the sky, fly yo

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Then fly over to other side where gangstas ride

And just for that, i'mma blow 25 tonight

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

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