This is a song about "Flying a plane"

I'm in a supersonic fighter plane as a gunner/

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I'm flying off the handle like the slugger from a broken bat,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

I couldnt give a flying fuck

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

'cause my cerebrals are more of a higher plane than the hebrews

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane

Microphone is a plane,mcs are pilots

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Thrown from a plane but it wasn't in brutality

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

8th grade i never missed a day, now i’m abstract like a malaysian plane.

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again