This is a song about "In the sky"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

In the sky but i'm higher

I'll keep you up in my prayers, up there above in the sky,

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

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

And im rapping side to side with this comet in the sky

Running out the clock tell im around in the sky birds flock

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Than your body decays and soul goes up in the sky

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

In the sky, telling birds to move it when i fly past

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

So sincere, dirty hands looking in the sky, so clear

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Bang it up, off in the sky