This is a song about "Mama it s time for me to fly"

He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Now its time for me to stop wasting my time

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Your papa your mama should tell you not to miss with me

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Time for me to take the role of the main catalyst,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

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

Fuck this shit its scary its time to go fly, guy

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned