This is a song about "Top flight security"

Getting so high take flight like a pigeon

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Plot like the wright brothers when i'm taking flight

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Look at billions we've invested in our "homeland security",

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Broken promises, a butterfly wounded in flight/

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

Yo, this music’s disrespected by those who caused the urban flight,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

The homeland security gaffeled me over seas

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'