This is a song about "The high flyer tony montana"

Balling, but it’s not a game

Tony yayo its the devil mane

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Tony yayo its the devil mane

And i don't make no bed rock

Hannah montana gone cop

You, i'm stuck in the dark unlike you and tony stark

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Tony yayo its the devil mane

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

Flyer than a bird going south for the winter/

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Tony yayo its the devil mane

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/