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

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

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

Whens it time for all the crime to be rested,

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

So it time for me to tell you down, it should’ve come sooner/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Mama always told me if you do somethin', do it right,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Alright lord you know what time it is, it's time for me to school you up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut