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Supa dupa high Iâm the lord of flies
The bridge that holds the spec in front of my eyes
These words are mine you can try not pay it no mind
but if you paying forward protect with your life
Iâm breaking the barriers not here to wasting time
Iâm setting the trends its long for waiting in line
Still got my half cup
I been fed up
But now I feed my truths nourish the young cubs
I stay tuned like Korg progressing to a major chord
Depression was the main course stress was the starter
I used to be so angry and hurt with my father
But when my granny died I cried for him and cried for me
And when I hugged he felt human not like a monster
So when I think of him Iâm calmer and much maturer
And when I see my brothers and sister I feel like weâre soldiers
Were on the same team we fight the same wars
Got the same scars gotta climb the same walls
Mirror image of me I know my people love me
I feel a tap on my shoulder sometime I know itâs Frenchie
I know these writers and bloggers wanna hate me
Cause I said that I would win they called me arrogant
But missed the fact that I laid out my destiny
So matter what I do in my future cant take away from me
Iâm still learning Iâm still trying I got my angel wings I aint afraid of flying
I aint afraid of flying
I aint afraid if falling
I keep having recurring dreams itâs the same theme
Always the same cast itâs just a different scene
Iâm in elevator keep up but going too fast
Or in a car with some obstacles I canât get past
I donât need a doctor to tell me the reason for it
The answer are always stitched in like the seams on it
And so we dream of so I guess weâre living our dreams
So I guess that means our dreams are our reality
But bloggers keep pushing my buttons for controversy
Acting like Iâm not human like I aint got feelings
But where I come from we react we donât run
So anyone who thinks I take that is so wrong
Know my battles aint with myself they with everyone else
We are soldiers the wars never cease
Itâs just now always got fresh kicks in feet
And money in the bank
God knows I deserve it
I put my heart in this and shared it with the public
Never told you no lies never acted like I was perfect
I will not live a hermit
And we afraid of no journalist
We are ogâs we aint afraid of no police
Used to put in work pumping Tupac Makaveli
Now I fine dine 5 course and I fill my belly
I sip on Sancerre and look at what I done already
Iâm so proud Iâll climb a mountain and shout
And Iâll never throw in the towel Iâll never throw in the towel, yo
Iâm still learning Iâm still trying I got my angel wings I aint afraid of flying
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