FLY
• Written by YMCMB
Man like how you spit the real
Say'n perfect people don't exist,so don't pretend to be
Friends do shits,that you couldn't belief
Drag you out to school ,dress' stalker jins
Surround yourself with people that challenge how you thing
and pretend that noth'n,happed to you
Never I've friends that treat you shits
Bendlight like prism vision hyper sensitive feminism
Life that you couldn't be into it,when up their pretend to be cool
But them niggas says it's all to you
Praying but I think I'm still on angel away,
Angel away yeah strange in away
Maybe that is why I chase strangers away,they got their guns out
aiming at me ,but I become near when they aiming at me,me,me,me
against them,me against eneimes,me against friends
Somehow they both seems to become one,a sea full of sharks
and they all smell blood
They start coming and I start rising,must be surprising
I'm just summising,I win,thrive,soar,higher,higher more fire
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YMCMB
Member since September 13 2020