This is a song about "On a plane"

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Raw, like a hard on wit no condom on

From the day-to-day, in the physical plane

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

8th grade i never missed a day, now i’m abstract like a malaysian plane.

Got defence up on a list

Young, handsome and focused

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Step up my reigns in the same plane.

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

Microphone is a plane,mcs are pilots

And now your best friend's having kids