This is a song about "Like a kite"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

He just squealed like a pig, like a ignoramus.

She grabs her post-it note, turns it to a kite

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

On my afghan flow, runnin my kite

This is everything that we call hype

When i pull up in that candy range

Like a bird without a cage

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

This a different motor man better go to work

Fiends high as a kite, coke whiter than that captain kirk

Stackin paper like a pillar spittin like a killer

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror