This is a song about "Still fly"

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

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

I must go like fly route,

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Step back and watch me fly

As i light one for ill will

Bangers fly like lotus fil

I'll meet you in the sky

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Now you can be the shit or the irrelevant fly

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

Never meant to make your daughter to cry