This is a song about "Jet engines"

When i stood with her all night despite being jet lagged

But my plan is to show you that i understand

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Don't be testy, cus i got ya chicks wet like jet skis

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Im out ready to jet i'll meet you up coast

I'm everything that they call nice

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Dysfunctional membrane, louder jet been, under the radar not seen