This is a song about "Jet engines"

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

When i stood with her all night despite being jet lagged

I think the engines running run nii**a n**** bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

Keys and off i go like a jet about till kill this doctor bet

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

And just looked at the whole situation

In a private jet while i'm walking in

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Get dennis hopper wasted, hop a jet and get born.

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

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Blow minds away, spittin faster than a jet stream

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

That whatever it creates it will land in the head