Like a Bird

Fly like a bird, I'm an eagle
Way over the clouds like my ego
Look up in the sky, they like there he go
I been telling my saga, issa sequel
Living my whole life just like a hero
Been an ignorant, powerful negro
Don't matter in the world where we go cause
Killing me in broad daylight is legal
If that don't spark a lightbulb in your mind
Then why the hell am I paying PECO
Might as well been riding dirty outchea
My potty mouth need proof or a new peacoat
Talk hella real shit, I just wanna kill shit
Black Trevor, know I been through enough to chill with
Praying I won't die til I can with a smile
Life of regret, I will not deal with
So I copped a thousand and one flows
A million and one hoes
Wifey wanna fuck em all with me
That's bad for relations
Ship occupations to a third world
Hoping y'all get me.
So easy, anybody with left brain get left man
Dumb down ya whole depth, it's def strange
Up, down, ass backward, I'll just say it's
Not a front, I'm in the front giving dope away for free

Am I a child of God, Am I God
Am I made in the image of God
Oh my God
Am I a child of God, Am I God
Am I made in the image of God
Oh my God
Am I a child of God, Am I God
Am I made in the image of God
Oh my God
Am I a child of God, Am I God
Am I made in ya image
Am I made in ya image

Thinking of a master plan
Now kiss the ring from a master's hand
I put the team and the fam on my back to amass a can
Of whip yo ass for a task at hand
All that fronting, watch your back before you crash the land
Was getting started to build but someone blast the can
Get jacked up, like outfits ya can't fit in
Get jacked up, all 4 suits, a chance winning
They tax up the poor, just began swimming
The shark tank too small for all this damn killing
Blinded by the bloodshed, living color of red
Blue-tify your optimism, thinking that's enough said
Say less than your counterparts
Start counting when you've found your mark
Get set up by your countenance
That poker face was bound to quit
Blow your cover in a swish sweet
Wrote cover letters in a crisp leaf
Loose lip like ya got the pull
Pull back when it gets deep
Turn your grave to an abyss
Big facts digging in deep
Not too long ago, I been peeped that
Love mean nothing less inside you
If you got gas, then they'll ride too
If you're not trash, then she'll ride too
If you then crash, they could die too
Lonely souls say goodbye too
On God to Ms. Badu, Yah

Am I a child of God, Am I God
Am I made in the image of God
Oh my God
Am I a child of God, Am I God
Am I made in the image of God
Oh my God
Am I a child of God, Am I God
Am I made in the image of God
Oh my God
Am I a child of God, Am I God
Am I made in ya image
Am I made in ya image