This is a song about "Getting on your bike"

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Getting your attention like bright flares

I never crack i got that chap stick

If his girl insist on getting sick

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

Because your shit is getting me full,

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Its icy kash on the mike, and i just bought a new bike

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Getting dro on low like a fucking pro

So take the stage just show me what you got

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Now im getting them on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights