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

They don't know about the meth, and the smack and the dope,

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

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

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

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

Why you call me back? don't lie

But i am flying high

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Raps coldest and potent if you noticed the dosage of meth

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Flying through the streets at a high risk to society,

I'm back to life flying high as pilots on airliners designed for the top

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught