Sky High

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I'm sky high, sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi

Tell sin, this is the wrath of god
I keep runnin' in my Prada 'cause of Mastercard
'Cause a panic, it's hysteria, they crash the cars
I shake the planet through the stereo while puffin' cigars
Take to Hamptons 'cause I married her for matching stars
Just imagine it's a fairy tale, a fantasy yacht
Proper Don Perignon and I'm straight off the block
Hopped into a helicopter and menage a trois

While I'm sky high, sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi
Sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi
Sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi
Sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi

I can't snooze but I'ma snooze to my muse
I got too much love
It'd be rude to keep two, I'm too mature
Get in tune, who you assume I make music for?
It's a student, kid, yeah, it's a stewardess
Mile high club, gratuity included, girl
I ain't human, I'm a mutant spittin' mucus, so
And you can see my views, the mutiny
I'm a unicorn, move alone through the universe
Wear designer like a uniform, Douglas suits
I'm just tryin' to be a music mogul
Use my Pro Tools, infuse the soul food
Then puff out fumes and go nuclear
Rebuke, it's your funeral
Bite like pythons, die by computer code, bitch

While I'm sky high, sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi
Sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi
Sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi
Sky high, sky high
So fly you would think this was a sci-fi

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