This is a song about "Flying duchman"

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Flying through the streets at a high risk to society,

Dreaming of flying, light was seeping through the blinds

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Nigga i'm got my blue flag flying

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

But i am flying high

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

In my mind is where i'm flying

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

I couldnt give a flying fuck

Love will have you stuck