This is a song about "Flying cow"

Don't want to be the king

In my mind is where i'm flying

Can't tell you where the bacon is, but the beef's on the cow

Sound wise... or that style they puttin' out now

"flying mentally through a mystical jungle

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

That is like a cow versus a scarab from egypt

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Flying around, wings flapping/

I'm the sushi king

Shout out bobby on hundreds

My words, skillful like flying birds,

Cause when i'm flying sky high,

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Poop's flying on a route to your face,