This is a song about "Flying away"

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

You are one in the flying herds

The birds i knew flip birds

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Listen, these niggas is tripping

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Makes me feel like im flying

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Say what you wanna but

I couldnt give a flying fuck

Flying through the streets at a high risk to society,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee