This is a song about "Learning to fly"

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Birds fly, do they fly free, are they locked to the earth knowing why she

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

In the sky, telling birds to move it when i fly past

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

She wants to fly like a bee

It was just another party

I am just learning to turn these words three

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Welcome to my brain, high enough to fly planes

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

I fly fuck a nine to five never wear a tie