This is a song about "Flying dick monsters"

Cause when i'm flying sky high,

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

The truth's there like the bird i seen flying

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

On that red-eyed kush flight

Monsters creeping up in the night

Cause people are vital so that monsters are fed

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

All my real motherfuckin partners

Hovering above us like monsters

In my mind is where i'm flying

I was born to do the damn thing

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

It was just the four of us uptown corners