This is a song about "Steven being fly"

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

My emotions came out expressly, shes so fly,

These haters hope i hurry up and die

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I'll meet you in the sky

Drop 3 down and let it fly, oh let it fly, fly high

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly

I must go like fly route,

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

They gotta point em out baby

I gotta stay fly like that g6.

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

Dump that bitch in the sly