This is a song about "Sitting down the sky"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Up an down like a yoyo, yayo on the rise, we deny the high make us fly in the sky

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

I know the whole world sky

They say that the skies the limit, i went through the sky.

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky

I sit back and peer threw the sky 

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

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

If the day comes that u say its over ima be sitting in my down in the rain,

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

The sky is looking bluer,

Said when i do dirt wit her