This is a song about "Flying with god"

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

So ima end it this shit with a cut god excuse this

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Fill up each bar with syllables, pray to god i go easy

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

See what i type im flying with no pauses cos i learnt to write

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

And, i passed with flying colors cause i studied more than others

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

God wouldnt save you cause his name start with a g