This is a song about "Fly"

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

When rap comes up in public, i seem so fly

They fly, right beside my eyes

And when i start to rise

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

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

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Coz if you'll try,you'll feel like fly

All you niggas die

Who's that looking so fly?

I'm the other guy

Step back and watch me fly

Drop 3 down and let it fly, oh let it fly, fly high

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Don’t you be holding back

Fly bitch gang we did that