This is a song about "Incline planes"

Recline from the incline you climbed,

From the womb, my newborn child

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Planes packed with blow im piloting

Mind in a daze, watchin' the planes

Blow trees like a hurricane

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Rhymes coming faster than planes/smashing ur brains

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

Recline from the incline you climbed,

Now walk to it with your land mind

By design, and im on the incline

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Rolling up' paper planes

And i ain't got what it takes