This is a song about "Wings to fly"

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I'm gettin' vexed to shoot ya, so fly, bring it, lex luger,

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In the sky, telling birds to move it when i fly past

What them tippers don't see

She wants to fly like a bee

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

To imply your rhymes are fly is a pathological lie

Magic city tipping them

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

Spread our wings and fly up up to the sky

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high