This is a song about "Flyin"

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

Im higher than obama flyin air force one

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Then they blame video games when kids shoot up schools, rocket's flyin',

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

Thought i could have some time residin' but it's flyin' instead

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose