This is a song about "My fly outfit"

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Who know this be the life that i really live

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

My children flew right by and damn, they look so fly.

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I'm so fly no one to bite on but my self

Welcome to my brain, high enough to fly planes

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

I did this shit on the fly, while i was doing my review, one that tomorrow it's due

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

I pick an outfit and walk down the stairs to the washroom