This is a song about "Heaven and flying"

Drink this , it keeps you flying

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

You never win, and you hope heaven lets you in.

In a collision, i see their ambition

Spreading hate across the nation, head of all the corporations,

Let me start this off quick and simple i was sent from heaven to solve satans

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Level eleven, my raps from heaven

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

Nigga i'm got my blue flag flying

Bun b, i’m underground king

Time keeps flying and we dreamin' of private jets,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven