This is a song about "Flying hippos"

The truth's there like the bird i seen flying

And getting money is the song i sing

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Dreaming of flying, light was seeping through the blinds

My rap style is kinda like flying kites,

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Flying right beside my eyes, got frequent flier miles

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

Be the king, that was part of my dream

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

In my mind is where i'm flying

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

You know that love is a very serious thing