This is a song about "Jet fuelled love"

She's every love song that i love singing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

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

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

She's every love song that i love singing

And this will be the song that we sing

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Baseball is my first love

And i can't help but notice

Blowing a bubble . you think you cool? i have a jet in the back. i fuck my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Methamphetamine fuelled rage killed four today

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea