This is a song about "Fly with me"

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

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

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

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

That cause me to swat your ass down like a fly, so you still gonna be a talker,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Catch me on fly like a regular

Ima fly as rapper they handing me parachutes

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

I said, catch me on fly like malaria

They can not pause like right one sega

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Hot frees like ''mach ten'' /stop these not me so stop friend/ cuase im so fly