Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible
"flying mentally through a mystical jungle
Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear
I feel like i'm flying out of the atmosphere
Got fixation for that home simpson phrase
Poop's flying on a route to your face,
I couldnt give a flying fuck
Say you don’t do what
Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart
I'm flying big, my rhymes are going out of the park
You can't unwind it. rising and climbing
Bullets flying, fake homies lying
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
The truth's there like the bird i seen flying
Flying higher than james bond in moon raker
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
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