This is a song about "Parachute"

When i hop up out the bed, i need a parachute

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

But its alright cause im floating like a parachute

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Parachute in, bust down ya doors