text: Let it fly
  Let it fly like the birds in the sky
  Hotter than the weather in July
  I done did so much I cant decide
  Word, word to my guys
  She just get so wet, I slip and slide
  Had to get it back to give em five
  I, I, I...
  I am back again. I’ll let it slide again
  Cause I’m not a snitch. I can’t decide, which? Instead of recording live on YouTube I’ll go live on twitch. Or ima hang with the gang. shoot these bad people going bang, bang, bang. {Ha ha!}. I let it fly. I’m in the sky. I’m not gonna cry. I’m not gonna die. Where am I. I’m in AstroWorld. {Yeah!}. I think the just twirled. Oh I forgot it’s doing that actually right now. I just made it to earth and I already got a hundred thou. {Wow}. I’m alive. We’re not gonna die. Do not cry. Because I let the plane fly. I’m going crazy I’m going high. I mean like birds in the sky. I’m in the universe. I made history I should be in a google search
  {Dylan did it again}
  Let it fly
  Let it fly like the birds in the sky
  Hotter than the weather in July
  I done did so much I cant decide
  Word, word to my guys
  She just get so wet, I slip and slide
  Had to get it back to give em five
  I, I
  Its alive, its alive, Im revived
  Its C5, been arrived, kiss the sky, did the time
  Please advise, it is advised to be advised, and we advise
  You not - with me and mine, and keep in mind that we dont mind
  Losin our minds, free your mind, read your mind, read your mind
  Body take a week to find, the cops gon be like, Never mind
  Whats on your mind? Put the pistol to your mind and blow your mind
  Control your mind, mind freak, no sober mind, Im so behind
  But front line, you crossed the line, and you better know your lines
  And if you gettin out of line, I hang you with a clothin line
  Wring you like an open line, keep your stanky - in line
  Them - be lyin, its a thin line, and I know you know the line
  Second line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines
  Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, thats a line
  Catch the line, American flag, less stars, extra lines
  Stretch the line, skip the line, til you no more next in line
  Yeah, Tunechi-Tune a lunatic, my goonie-goons the gooniest
  Run inside your room and kill you and who you roomin with
  The Uzi with the - clip, more than one, Im too equipped
  Talkin bout some fake - , based on true events
  Tryin not to get pinched, smokin on a stupid stench
  Lookin in the mirror tryin to figure where my pupils went
  Flashy with a boujee -, Travy, thats my hooligan 
  Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix
  C5, best rapper alive
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Let it fly