This is a song about "Parachute"

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Parachute in, bust down ya doors

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

But its alright cause im floating like a parachute

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

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

All my niggas get together to gather loot