This is a song about "Learning to fly"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

I think now you're learning

Why not me the same thing

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Denying to give a flying fuck, so i fly a truck

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

I'm so fly no one to bite on but my self