Tears that our fore fathers cry
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Getting high today and feel like i wanna fly away
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky
I fly a tailor and a private chef from sicily
That damier bag i bought her
Run out as i watched him fly higher,
That got your mother high
In every bird i see fly
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
I fly fuck a nine to five never wear a tie
Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die
Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly
25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell peta
I said, catch me on fly like malaria
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