Flyaway

You know what I'm saying basically
We're looking for artistic rappers
You're an artistic rapper
Your versatile
You know what I mean
You can be bright you can be cold
You can be many colors
You know but some of these guys
They got that road voice and that's it
You know I want characterism
You know into hiphop that's whats losing
Everyone wants to be real
And everyone wants to be a G
You know what im saying
Everyone wants that type of voice
But hiphop's gonna be dead
If that's gonna be the case
So you know we want someone
That's you know they've got that
But they've got much more

You friend of me or you foe
Tell me what's going on
By the end of the song
Another memory gone
I can't figure this out
So I try to always keep em guessing
Why I feel like my own doubts
Try to compete against me
Give you something pure
From sincerely yours
Why a child so young
Don't feel like living anymore
Sad thing is there's plenty more
Her mother was insecure
Some don't know how to react
When they back against the wall
But I like the challenge
Revenge provide some kind of balance
Despise a coward
We would all be doing fine without them
They tried to doubt him
But that only lasts so long
They thinking I'm old
Because I been getting cash so long
I never had all the answers
But I'm the truth
Money is the root of evil
But I seen what drugs could do
The saga never ends so
Never got too comfortable
Not everything is for everybody
But this ones for you

Every once in a while
I look up see the sun
Shining down on my face
I been up I been down
But somehow touch the clouds
I just want to fly away
Every once in a while
I look up see the sun
Shining down on my face
I been up I been down
But somehow touch the clouds
I just want to fly away

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I'm poetic what you know about a go getter
Ten toes down
No pretender
So loud but so delicate
So wild but so innocent
Slow down it ain't hit em
They know now but I been a threat
Raw sound reinvented
Polo grounds that old English
A nomad with no limits
That four pound
Please forgive him before now
Lord willing I ball out
But listen all I'm bout is making a difference
You saint or you sinner
The reaper still gone pay you a visit
They gone always try to school you
Because they made it legit
But everything they got
I was able to get
Why every youngin trying to hustle
Done came with a snitch
Ruger spark I shoot for the stars
And start making a wish
The blood the sweat the tears
You gone sink or you swim
You win you lose you draw
But you make an attempt
I'm new money
You too worried
About making a friend
Making a change
Because nowadays
Things don't make any sense

Every once in a while
I look up see the sun
Shining down on my face
I been up I been down
But somehow touch the clouds
I just want to fly away
Every once in a while
I look up see the sun
Shining down on my face
I been up I been down
But somehow touch the clouds
I just want to fly away
Every once in a while
I look up see the sun
Shining down on my face
I been up I been down
But somehow touch the clouds
I just want to fly away
Every once in a while
I look up see the sun
Shining down on my face
I been up I been down
But somehow touch the clouds
I just want to fly away