This is a song about "The seagull fly hi and the ants crawling low"

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

High as rockets and fly as falcons, i see the better view

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

Spread our wings and fly up up to the sky

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

Imma take a flight and fly out to the dam

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Together, we say hi to the sunrise and fight together when the sun sets

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

She felt like crawling under the covers, but instead called nine one one