Nas Morales

Shoot a web, glidin' through the sky, through the air
Dancin' through the buildings, Fred Astaire
Bunch of skyscrapers everywhere

I'm just flexin' my ability, sick and tired of humility
Can't believe that they would hate on me
For being me, I face a penalty

They expect so much from me, it sucks for me
Lucky me, I'm just flyin' through the sky sucker-free
I'm just up above the city streets
Climbin' walls at a different speed

Miles Morales, miles-per-hours
Take a dive, surf the towers
Late at night, scary hours
Superpowers, 'preciate the flowers

Shoot a web, glidin' through the sky, through the air
Dancin' through the buildings, Fred Astaire
Bunch of skyscrapers everywhere

Nobody looks up no more, so it's easy to slide through
They can't tell if the sky's blue
True, nobody looks up no more (woo)
I'm confused why they choose not to see it the way I do

I move with my mind different, nonsense is not stickin'
Rhymes hittin', knowledge, wisdom, Nas different
Spidey-senses tinglin', swingin' from New England out to England (woo)
Flips and somersaults like the brothers from Ringling

Jump from a hundred feet and land on my feet (yeah)
Timbs'll make the cipher complete, a sight to see (ow)
New Yorkin' (yeah) too often (yeah, woo)
Fools rushin', we walkin', I'm done talkin'

Nobody looks up no more
Nobody looks up no more



Credits
Writer(s): Claude Moine, Mike G. Dean, Robert Jackson, Mejdi Rhars, Melvin Wilson, Nasir Jones, Pierre Papadiamandis, Leland Tyler Wayne, Mitchell Eddy Eddy
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