This is a song about "Soaring"

The feds slower than a can pouring

All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring

Soaring at a great height

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Soaring around, killing titans and their legions/

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning

26. blast through raps you can say i'm soaring,

I'll shove bastard down your throat, regurgitate my excrement

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

A transformer. before ii'm a soaring performer, i'm an enforcer of torture, i cause