This is a song about "Mayday"

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

They're like "mayday mayday he's even better than they say

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Will somebody please show me how

Imma blaze that shit up right now right now

Blaze past you in my bugatti

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Swaying with whatever rock my boat

You got more chance landing a plane than landing a punch on me

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Been running around trying find a job

I see my haters drown so get a boat