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Flywavez

Flywavez is a musical artist known for their unique blend of electronic and hip-hop music. With catchy beats and melodic hooks, Flywavez creates a refreshing sound that appeals to a wide range of listeners. They have gained a following for their energetic live performances and have released several popular singles in the past few years. more »

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Here I go same clothes I had on 
Yesterday
Lets just say I'm not ot test ok?
I'm putting on my best display,
That's wohat I woulda said if you had'a asked
A week prior to this
But man those r thought I try to dismiss
Is it defying a list
Of rules when I be flying my fist
Or kickin' game when I give a girl
A lie and a kiss
When I'm lazy put my sci in a tist
Laid back man, forever fryin' a twist
Thinking bout Flywavez sauce 
Twice the flavor
Al Hambd'lillah some'll praise 
Christ the savior
Just base my words with a 
Righteous hope
The light just spoke
Revelations through a microscope
It's looking like we the gods
When I look through the satellite and
See the odds

What's life? Wrist watches that shine?
A b*** top of the line?
Reap a wish crop with a crime
As a snitch droppeth a dime
Ears they tickle from my participle
ASMR you to the hardest nipple
Smile certificate confirms it aint
The artificial
Flip this money right so I figure now
It oughtta triple
My work is critical
Payment well beyond minimal
The look is cynical, heard your offense
But as a god am I offendable?
Rather immortal, flesh die and then it go
To the highest pinnacle
Subliminal
Hidden meanings in my intervals
Get the social proof continual
Thats when you tend ta blow
Star stuff, body just a matrix and
It's nuttin but minerals
So butter like dinner rolls
When I'm finna flow
Been on the low
As if I'm runnin w criminals

Even though you might be brokest
You're staying tightly focused
Put a roof over your head and escape
The nightly locust
The thing about becomming a man
Yeah we have a gun in the hand
But aint runnin' the land
Life dry like the sun in the sand
Settled for 700 but you wanted a grand
I bring the funk to every ghetto alike
Yeah I drive, but not above to pedal a bike
Relax as I emerged from 
Starvin' days
Eat grapes with women that I serenade like
Marvin Gaye
Latinas y las gringas, Asians
Arabs and the African Queens
I moved some pounds when I was 
Traffickin' green
I walk the path deviant from simple fixes
Nimble misses
Cee-lo rolling triple sixes!

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