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I like to fly away
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I like to fly away
Look
I crave new perspective
I pray that my head stay above water
And I never end up breathless
My mind is a weapon
I hope it don't turn on me
Cause I don't know how to defend against it
Marks from my checklist
I need to make more but it get difficult
Marching to the beat of my own drum
Light the incense I lost my innocence young
I guess back then
I was too stupid to turn and run
I turn my head to the sun
I keep my gun in my britches
I'm bout to turn 21
Wonder when I'll make a difference
Wonder when I'll be the one
How long is a moment
How long is an instant
I feel the rain but it don't bother me
I think that's an omen
I caught what I'm fishing for
Live for more
Living for dying is not what I'm here for
I'm trying to hear more than I can see
F*ck your democracy
Not good with people I deal with them awkwardly
Thought of the past make my eyes watery
We come from
Shopping at Dollar Tree
What you know about fearing money
Cause you born into poverty
Over time I'm working by the beach
Tryna keep an open mind
But I never get to see the sunset
So divine but so out of my reach
I'm upset
That I keep killing time
And I never get to practice what I preach
But for now I got a minute to myself
I'm driven by the beats
Shrouded in mystique
The louder that I speak, the less they listen
And the more I hit the weed, the less I feel it
The less I feel the world tryna terminate my spirit
I see, says the blind man
You're walking with a mighty big
Chip on your shoulder
That crown of thorns
Must get really hard to hold up
No time to mourn the losses
Causes you to be a heartless monster
Often think of a time I could control my conscience
Often think of a time when I had more options
Talk about a man who just can't see what's in front of him
A nigga too distracted by the women that's under him
There's just so much to focus on I wish there was another him
I wish there was
Another place to go
Another place to call home
Somewhere I could call my own
Where the evil and the greed ain't condoned
Where the streets and the roads made of gold Where the weed and the food is free
I want these lyrics in my motherfucking eulogy
I want this shit right here recited super beautifully
At my funeral, no tears
I want badass bitches throwing booty cheeks
While momma smoking dope with all my peers Like a movie scene
This crown on my head might get heavy, but it's here
So I swear with the heart of a lion
Ain't no fear
Play fair I'm trying
But starting up a riot seems more my speed
Is the juice worth the squeeze
I don't know but I'ma see
I got ghetto angels watching over me
Watching over me
Watching over me
Watching over me
Watching over me
Watching over me
Watching over me

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