This is a song about "Sky moore is the best"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

My tuxedo is the best, i suit myself

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

The sky is not my limit, the sky's my point of view.

See you was there every year when i needed you

'cause chronic's the best there is, natural selection,

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

I rap into the sky

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Yo that bitch think he is the best

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

Judging my mentality. look up in the sky is it a bird is it a plane?

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die