This is a song about "Pilot parallel pen"

At your best you might

Dont need a pen to write

You saying we rap's claimin' a fighter pilot flies don't

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

The tragicness of my dragon spit through pen

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Just another artist, and this was his pen

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

In greece i'd pilot a chariot thru skies at morning

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Snoop dogg signed my shit with her pen