This is a song about "My fly outfit"

Look inside my closet

All my women fly as shit,

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

So i might find when it's my time and my fly rhymes have a byline

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

My bars are so fly it's out of this motherfucking planet!

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress

Slaughter every god and fly out on my nimbus

My emotions came out expressly, shes so fly,

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