| Supa dupa high I’m the lord of flies
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| The bridge that holds the spec in front of my eyes
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| These words are mine you can try not pay it no mind
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| But if you paying forward protect with your life
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| I’m breaking the barriers not here to wasting time
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| I’m setting the trends its long for waiting in line
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| Still got my half cup
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| I been fed up
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| But now I feed my truths nourish the young cubs
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| I stay tuned like Korg progressing to a major chord
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| Depression was the main course stress was the starter
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| I used to be so angry and hurt with my father
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| But when my granny died I cried for him and cried for me
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| And when I hugged he felt human not like a monster
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| So when I think of him I’m calmer and much maturer
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| And when I see my brothers and sister I feel like we’re soldiers
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| Were on the same team we fight the same wars
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| Got the same scars gotta climb the same walls
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| Mirror image of me I know my people love me
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| I feel a tap on my shoulder sometime I know it’s Frenchie
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| I know these writers and bloggers wanna hate me
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| Cause I said that I would win they called me arrogant
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| But missed the fact that I laid out my destiny
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| So matter what I do in my future can’t take away from me
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| I’m still learning I’m still trying I got my angel wings I ain’t afraid of
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| flying
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| I ain’t afraid of flying
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| I ain’t afraid if falling
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| I keep having recurring dreams it’s the same theme
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| Always the same cast it’s just a different scene
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| I’m in elevator keep up but going too fast
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| Or in a car with some obstacles I can’t get past
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| I don’t need a doctor to tell me the reason for it
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| The answer are always stitched in like the seams on it
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| And so we dream of so I guess we’re living our dreams
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| So I guess that means our dreams are our reality
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| But bloggers keep pushing my buttons for controversy
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| Acting like I’m not human like I ain’t got feelings
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| But where I come from we react we don’t run
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| So anyone who thinks I take that is so wrong
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| Know my battles ain’t with myself they with everyone else
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| We are soldiers the wars never cease
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| It’s just now always got fresh kicks in feet
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| And money in the bank
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| God knows I deserve it
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| I put my heart in this and shared it with the public
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| Never told you no lies never acted like I was perfect
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| I will not live a hermit
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| And we afraid of no journalist
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| We are og’s we ain’t afraid of no police
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| Used to put in work pumping 2Pac Makaveli
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| Now I fine dine 5 course and I fill my belly
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| I sip on Sancerre and look at what I done already
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| I’m so proud I’ll climb a mountain and shout
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| And I’ll never throw in the towel I’ll never throw in the towel, yo
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| I’m still learning I’m still trying I got my angel wings I ain’t afraid of
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