Heather B. - Flyin High lyrics

[Verse One]: I'm not just another female rapper, It's much deeper Break my name down, H-E-A-T-H-E-R Heather Heater, B, has to B-E the truth seeker Mama should've named me Malika Means Queen in Swahili, I'm alot of y'all achilles Sudden d**h wouldn't k** me I was born to be born again I'm guilty I middle finger Satan, I accuse America of rapin I told labels, they was takin So I slaughtered the pigs and kept the bacon, respect my greedy I eat to live and speak freely, Color me Purple when I spit like Cely On all you, misters and misses, I ain't never been nobody mistress I'm a grown woman, even under the influence I know what I'm doin I rhyme to reiterate the game ain't ruined, I'm a shoe end Don't need Pradas or Louis to put a foot in Your rectum, this is a warnin, and a lesson Shot fired, I was listenin not retired Got encouraged, then inspired Not ignorant but ignited, my personal private In the meantime REWIND what I salive it I'm lookin to be inducted, not indicted Now dare me to previal, in this climate, I'm flyin higher!!! [Chorus]: So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I [Verse Two]: And I don't have a guilty conscience So blame me for disposin the garbage and exposin the foxes H be the monster, the most respected Don't mean the most popular It's all what you optin for Publishin I own it, my dreams I ran down own 'em Chased 'em, 'til my wheels became donuts!!! One mic, many components, lil' hood lil' educated all good, got my diploma Like moms and my Coronas, love Good Times like Florida and Wilona No weights on my shoulders, nobody was expectin me So let me borrow a line, at this time from The D.O.C The formula I got it, like playin spades and listenin to The Chronic Like seein The Five Heartbeats and then goin back to really watch it How ironic! The game ain't changed, egos still k** the artist Who's reallyon the humble? Yeah we dogs Long as one of us wears a muzzle, stay out of trouble It's all so suddle, how they waste you then want you You gots to keep your feet up on you It's so so dirty, how they want you to smile and stay purdy But ain't no deals after thirty Who's worty? I'm worthy you respect me you deserve it And I hope you, you, and you, heard me [Chorus]: So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I