This is a song about "The flight zone"

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Plot like the wright brothers when i'm taking flight

Poetry he writes,to recite on the free flight

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

The flight of stairs into the devil's lair, who the hell cares,

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

Cos in the zone,you know is a superior genome

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Flight, tonight is the night where i prove white can re-unite this nation,

But without the word i wont take flight

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

It annoys me to the point of clawing arm and bone to reach a mental zone