This is a song about "Flyin"

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose

You'll find some people are faker than fuckin flyin carpets

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

When i get my hands on nines

We roll a blunt, higher then, flyin' kites

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

And i'm flyin', but it's cool, i got insurance

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

But fuck destiny i'm flyin contrary propelled by steam