This is a song about "Fly"

May just gon' bring hobo back

Fly bitch gang we did that

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

When you need a minute all time does is fly

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Now you can be the shit or the irrelevant fly

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

Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly

I must go like fly route,

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

So let me tell you about this guy

So let the bullets fly......

Till we're dumb high, dumb high