He said that he rather put the pump to his face
Letting these words fly out my mouth bet i win first place
Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly
I shine like something in the sky
I fly a tailor and a private chef from sicily
I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey
I grab the eagles and make them birds fly
So let me tell you about this guy
Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die
Where did my time go? i let it fly
I go in like rickey henderson traveling on a sac fly
Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong
I know the world gets cold and the days get long
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