This is a song about "Fly to canada"

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Birds fly, do they fly free, are they locked to the earth knowing why she

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself

I'm so fly no one to bite on but my self

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Comin' straight from canada, justine bieber,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore