This is a song about "Flying"

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Nigga i'm got my blue flag flying

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Imagine flying through the skies

And i put that on my name

Flying first class on my airplane

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

The birds i knew flip birds

You are one in the flying herds

Why not me the same thing

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling