Flight Aerial

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I love to fly
 It's just your alone
 Peace and quiet nothing around you
 But clear blue sky
 No one to hassle you
 No one to tell you where to go or what to do
 The only thing about flying
 Is having to come back down to the fucking world
 Huh
 Who am i
 See at that this moment that don't really matter
 So bite yo tongue with all that chatter and that raven cuz I'm just tryna be more
 Then a 305 rapper that's just looking for a detour
 An it don't matter where i departed at cuz imma get them Grammys
 And bring it back to Miami where it started at
 Born and raised the city made me a man
 But i gotta take flight just to give myself a chance see they
 Steady tryna shit up on that platter
 So they quick to pull you down just to get up on that ladder yea these rappers real shaky like some Parkinsons
 That's why i keep the big ratchet huh
 Word to miss Parker nem
 Who hard as him yes it's me like you ordered him collection plate niggas always want a fucking offering
 Huh
 An ion need an audience cuz i ain't fa the back n forth like an accordion
 So please
 Keep ya words in the section of the comments cuz I'm plain over yo head like a comet
 Ain't no need to be anonymous if you being honest
 An since I'm being honest
 We are not the same
 I wish i can polish the ball an give y'all all game but mentally in y'all small frame it's just all plain
 I'm talking simple
 Ordinary
 Some shit that never change i probably fly as much as you be fly now that's a fucking plane
 I mean you
 Probably got money to make it rain
 With yo replica Rollie a and gold plated chains
 Huh
 An i ain't really tryna knock it but how you out here James hard stepping with nothing up in yo pockets
 I'm saying zero after zero after zero always talking bout some foreign but you never seen a euro
 You need to stop it
 Cuz if one of you rappers turn around an say you bought a muthafucken rocket
 Imma snap like i jumped out of a Coma
 An start capping gowns like I'm giving out diplomas i know you smell that aroma
 An it ain't plastic yea some of yall fake but most of you niggas fagets that's facts ha
 An you quick to justify it cuz you got a bag but some things in this world a man should never have
 And also never do
 An i ain't judging you but you gone keep having them problems if you just focusing on your revenue
 Insteady focusing on a better you
 An ion really know who this letter too but i know this shit is medical like you
 Just got a dose of it right now with all yo dreams and desires yea you want it all right now
 I mean you made a big move an that's fine but how you gone skip the line
 When you ain't even done packing
 See that's where a lot of us lacking just some premature niggas
 That don't wanna deal with them contractions
 See an i ain't the one to sit here
 An act like i got it all together an shit
 But trials and tribulations
 Mold you ta
 Become a wise man and a wise woman ta
 Be able to pass that on and
 Teach others
 So this goes fa
 My young women an
 Young men
 Men and women
 Where's the morality
 Like you ain't gotta put a dress on ta be funny homie
 You ain't gotta sell yo self ta
 Get notice baby
 But don't mind me this just
 Some thoughts from
 A man that's looking down from a plane

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Duration
03:16
Key
11
Tempo
91 BPM

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