This is a song about "Im so fly"

Keep your heads up high

Who's that looking so fly?

So let the bullets fly......

I'm the other guy

Am so fly rite now. you are under the earth.

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Stacking the cash, at this rate im yet to fly a jet. so i just bet,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

He pries the night, so one day he might fly again/

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

My children flew right by and damn, they look so fly.

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Live off my lie and my lullaby