Yeah I fly to this place
(I ain't been here before)
Yeah it's outta the way
(But I couldn't ignore)
So we pull up tonight
So we pull up tonight
Bitch get outta the way
Bitch get outta the way
Yeah I fly to this place
(I ain't been here before)
Yeah it's outta the way
(But I couldn't ignore)
So we pull up tonight
So we pull up tonight
Bitch get outta the way
Bitch get outta the way
Pothead and emotions on empty
Problems is plenty
Couple people that say they wanna end me
They jealous they envy
Tryin to push me
To and extreme
Yet my balance stay steady
Bars hittin hard got tons they heavy
Weighin on mind the life of an emcee
Constantly finding foe's that wanna test me
Get ran over
Still take a look over my shoulder
Snakes lurk closer
City full of posers
Yet with my art and self expression
I'm the composer
One side of the city eatin breakfast with they fam
The other side gettin cooked by the toasters
Grinding to get my family out of the mix
Stones and sticks might do the trick
But sticks and bullets will change your view and give you a fix
That will overdose your soul with the reality of things
Yeah I fly to this place
(I ain't been here before)
Yeah it's outta the way
(But I couldn't ignore)
So we pull up tonight
So we pull up tonight
Bitch get outta the way
Bitch get outta the way
Yeah I fly to this place
(I ain't been here before)
Yeah it's outta the way
(But I couldn't ignore)
So we pull up tonight
So we pull up tonight
Bitch get outta the way
Bitch get outta the way
Yeah