This is a song about "Helicopter"

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Thoughts were spinin' in my head, fast than a helicopter propeller.

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Spewin' toxic liquid, like i'm gettin' helicopter lifted,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

My city animated in blue lights i illustrate pain from helicopter devastation