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Oh they ain't can tell you can fly
They ain't tell you have covers on your eyes
They ain't tell if you try that you can probably touch the sky
This ain't hungry for the truth, cause they gone try to feed you lies
And they gon tell you that its fly (woah)

Um
Freestyling as an art from
Means
Natural expressions
Um
Ju-just letting all your feelings out
First its important to me as a person because
I be having all my feelings bottles in
And i think if everybody can take that message
You know
From that, instead of keeping everything bottled in and find a way to let it out
Then, it'll change to world for better

I'm out here in New York and it's cold as shit
I ain't got no jacket
(Hmmmmm)
(Yeah Yeah)
(Uh)
I just need my space
(Uh)
(Yuh Yuh)
(Uh)
(Shh)
Confirmation that I'm alive
Send the eyes and math that I ain't reply (whoa shit)
(Uh)
I wrote with this when my phone was dry
With the intention of hurting somebody pride
Let me Guide you to this body man, somebody murdered me
Think my ex done showed her nigga all my insecurities
I've been walking on the ocean, I've been swimming in the sky
They gon' try to keep it light, I ain't tryna let it slide
Don't be so loud when you win cause they ain't care to listen
Don't be so proud of your skin they say that's terrorism
I bare the mission of giving my kid a living, to only see him on weekends
Had to tell him "like the world be keeping secrets"
They ain't can tell you can fly (no)

Oh they ain't tell you can fly
They ain't tell you have covers on your eyes
They ain't tell if you try that you can probably touch the sky
This ain't hungry for the truth, cause they gone try to feed you lies
And they gon' tell you that its fly (woah)

Yeah they gon' tell you that its fly
That have that wifey plus a shortie on the side
Can't consider you a man until the moment that you ride
(Awh)
They gone try to feed you lies
The strongest person that I ever knew was not a god
I learned that the day I seen my mom apologize
The hardest thing that I ever did was compromise
I swear the only dad I ever had was father time
And I ain't really been the same since my old thang
When I got chills just from standing in your cold flame
Was so whack the day she left me for some no name

This verse was about (Ummm)
It was towards, uh, the youth I guess
I directed it to my kid
It was just telling him that "don't believe the lies the worlds telling you that you can't be great" (You know)
Shit sounds so corny

hecho

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