This is a song about "High flyers"

Everybody ,your hands up high,

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Whilst in a school called junior high

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

A kamikaze samurai, when i'm feeling kinda high

On some real shit, fuck getting high

I'll meet you in the sky

I can't fuck a bitch this high

I shine like something in the sky

The world stops revolving the gravity is high

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

High like i defy gravity,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Just like a priest whose preaching on high

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why