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Ima high flyer
Ima big stepper
Shit don't fold been built by the pressure
I ain't ever been soft
But this shit cut deep
And I'm rough around

Bitch I'm getting high as the sun
Keep a dark magician on me for a nigga that's dumb
Uh
And you know you ain't safe in ya zone
Pk a nigga, I'll put

I was still attached moving on I can't look back
Delete the photographs remember all the times we laughed
Pray to lord my soul to keep yeah
I get high

look up to us
Like trapeze, they love the way we swing it
It's the Roots inside guaranteed to bring it to these nits
Got individuals expecting residuals

What's up
Yo, what are you doin spittin'?
You subhumans ain't suited to shoot the gip with subatomic supervillains
Assume the position, if

and blood, but against principalities, powers and wickedness
In high places
But by God's graces, the Bible points out that we are not ignorant of the devil's

Numb to anything and everything 
I'm on the wings of an eagle high up in the sky 
Hoping I can never die yeah
I don't know how to cope
Like I'm sliding

friends, more like siblings
From the start it was you and I
Since the sandbox, we was linked up
Day one's always down to ride
Any issue, we would stand tough

the odds is with me
I would say I'm playing with the cards they give me
Yo could say I'm hating but the horrors get me yeah
You get the fuck up my way
Just

the room, it's a whole mood
Everybody get to watching, Ima analyzer
Quarantine did you right, you just boosted your Pfizer
Open up your legs and it turn into

if I'm not high I'm neither fucking lo-ow
I'm agile, I'm popoye, I am lying look I rhyme
Don't need a flow

I'm gonna make a wack song and I'm gonna

rather save it
Cuz if I die tomorrow, Nellie knows that she can take it
Gotta ride out till it's time out. I know the world is mine, now
Look up, and I'm

wasting my time
I'm checking the clock, like when will it stop?
I'm up at the top
High as the clouds and I will not drop
See these niggas out here out with

a mess
Now he is gone, god bless

He is from the wasteland, and he is such a waste man
Grab him by his waistband and stab him in his facemask
Smoke up all

Cap'n)
20/20 nigga vision it been always clear (I see) 
Vvs n my ear makin it hard to hear (yall Hatin niggas)

Ever Since I blew up n my hood felt like

a little something, something / I need that / Couple of Coronas, I
stop when a wanna / rocking a boner but leave alone / I need to stop by the
store / to get

don't close
Like caskets
Erasing the pain
Pour a deuce in a pop
Know that it's wit me
The Tool by my cock
Only one difference i
I shoot it you not
This my

don't make
I just give a fuck about the icing on the cake
Constantly working on myself, never take a break
And keeping it up no matter how high the stakes

smoke your shit
Shout the fuck up and
Off my Prick

You heard what I said
No support from no labels
So I
Inspect the deck
What you expect?
I respect where

Look, this shit sounds like the early mornings back in high school
Blowing trees by the station, four blunts in rotation
Rapping and money

If I were to become humble that be me tryna pimp a butterfly
I'm never high, I know I'm fly I know a guy who knows a guy
I'll send a message to end up

a band get it like a man and put on for the fam
Lyric a beast a different specimen I'm coming to take all in each Benjamin
Fist is raised high cause my

to arrest
The thoughts inside my head 
If I can fucking best these curses that would be a bless

Oh shit, The base slaps hard he owns it
Look at me go I'm so

got too much pride
Ima go out like a champ homie do or die
I be shooting for the sky I be shooting high
If you real wit me I'll probably keep you by my