This is a song about "Flying free"

Fire in my chest, from the sess, got me flying

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

In life nothings comes free

Than the muse of a family

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Living young and wild and free

Money ain't a thing

Flying around, wings flapping/

Imagine flying through the skies

Becoming someone you don't recognize

The truth's there like the bird i seen flying

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

So y'all niggas can fly

But i am flying high

Shout out bobby on hundreds

My words, skillful like flying birds,