This is a song about "Flying away"

My rap style is kinda like flying kites,

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Bitch i'ma flying eagle, munchin all the snakes

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Dreaming of flying, light was seeping through the blinds

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Nigga i'm got my blue flag flying

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Flying first class on my airplane

I'm flying big, my rhymes are going out of the park

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard