This is a song about "Smoking meth and flying high"

I'm not flying sky high, i'm only four foot nine

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

Cause when i'm flying sky high,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

So hold back ya tears

And if you'll see me with meth

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Swear i'm trying to get through

Vice versa, eyes blue and hair blonde from the meth i did,

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Death//i keep you smoking more than a spoon of meth//the only way you don't