This is a song about "Flying squirell"

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Dreaming of flying, light was seeping through the blinds

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

You are one in the flying herds

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

And there's little to be glad for

"flying mentally through a mystical jungle

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

My rap style is kinda like flying kites,

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Flying around, wings flapping/

Makes me feel like im flying

And i'm still climbing

Flying first class on my airplane

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game