How high til you really fly
How am I to touch the sky
Why oh why do I try to fly
I'm just a normal guy, give me a sign
I hope I'll be fine
I greet the world and the world greets me
Same feeling I get when a girl meets me
Feeling fly like I was hurled six feet
Then do it again until we weep
When the lights go out then we go in
We're so fly like a boeing
Knowledge and understanding, without really knowing
Knocking down the Kingpins and I ain't talkin bout bowling
Just for the record, I ain't comin in second
Stuck both feet in and then I crept in
I'm such a cretin, wait for sh** to set in
If the sh** don't, then change my f**in setting
Now call me what you like, I like when you call me
I'm up above standing higher than a tall tree
My life is a book, my persona's double story
I don't cause trouble but trouble does cause me
Thinking bout the future, and what will it hold for me
I'm my own mentor because I'm the one who moulded me
Always teaching lessons, its a lesson learnt
I'm too hot but I'm so used to getting burnt
Now let's play i-spy
Watch how I try
I'm so futuristic my hi-fi's got wi-fi
And I ain't gonna stop til the day that I die
How high til you really fly
How am I to touch the sky
Why oh why do I try to fly
I'm just normal a guy, give me a sign
I hope I'll be fine
Flow sweet like cinnamon, minimum is the synonym as to how I be k**in em
I don't hate you that much
But b**h you are insane
You will go to hell if you say my name in vain
Nothing is for free, this world is a bargain though
But you can lower prices if you use your noggin ho'
This is just a start n' go
You'll get sent off the pitch, call you Joey Barton yo'
Floating in the air, then I do a balloon dive
Got you singing cheesy songs like that band maroon five
If you don't wanna remember me
You probably just lazy ho'
You might as well forget me
Your memory card can't even save me ohhh
Just know I walk the line, everything is fine
Life is a jungle and I'm swinging on a vine
My life is a clock, I got the motherf**ing time panel
I k** the rap game, watch me on the crime channel
How high til you really fly
How am I to touch the sky
Why oh why do I try to fly
I'm just a normal guy, give me a sign
I hope I'll be fine
Lift me off the ground, how's that for a pick-me-up
Ima shoot for money
I just shot me sixty bucks
I do it for the f** of it and there's no need to caution me
I can k** weezy baby just remember that abortion's free
No one's safe from my attack
You're in charge til I get back
Wait I got that back to front
I'm back to charge you rapping c*nts
I can stop time, call me Big Ben
I bring home the bacon
My life's a pig pen
I can make the dough appear like I'm in a bakery
I give the sh** out for free but ya'll still take from me
Wake up from this dream, this is all make-believe
Why you keep forsaking me
I'm still in the game, and I say all this gratefully
How high til you really fly
How am I to touch the sky
Why oh why do I try to fly
I'm just normal a guy, give me a sign
I hope I'll be fine
I know this is mine
I'm going in time
I'm throwing each rhyme
I know this is mine
I know its my time