This is a song about "Flying low"

Flying first class on my airplane

My buzz is like cocaine

I'm doing the same thing

Makes me feel like im flying

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Cause right now i got my little boy crying

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

And then along came the wrong man for her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Flying around, wings flapping/

I do the right thing

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I got my wife, so fuck the ring