This is a song about "You can t fly with me"

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

Garbage stan, fuck with me, ima dip you in a garbage can

But seemingly believe it though

If you think that you can fly solo

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Come with me bitch, i can take you far

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now