[Verse 1: Frzy]
This is the nose bleed perception
Of a dude that's perfection
Takin a stab at it
I call it lethal weapon
But ant no Danny glover
Just a fighter not a lover
That ust to flying high
And watching these other hover
This beat was made before the rza connect
I just got on another plain and I ain't need a connect
And now I'm higher then Hendrix in his prime
And now they wonder when I land but that's only for Alice an tea time
This ain't a joke
So try to provoke me
Only my nerves have the nerve ta choke me
Quote me
I'd rather body in a coffin then the noise that I make
Cause the noise that my name make deserves a neighbors complaint
I went from tank tops and flip flops
To cla**ic hip hop
And I ain't even need a strap my careers tub top
Now who's hot
I bet they mention me
Cause I got bars for days
And lyrics for centuries
Free
[Hook 1: Nicoletta]
Can't you see the sunlight in my way
Yea I'm flyin
I'm flying
And all the pain and struggles in my day
Got me flyin
I'm flying
[Verse 2: Frzy]
U know how I feel
Yet I can't be touched
This is my time
So I can't be rushed
Hungry in this game
So I can never be stuffed
That's why I'm chewing up this beat even tho it's so tuff
Enough is enough
Cause the streets won't let me away
And that's the reason I pray
And keep one foot in the game
Call it kunnta kent ta
But if u know me
I would never be toby
Get off my 2 x 4
Cause I will never be kobe
What I'm giving u is alot so it feel like u oh me
Cause in this state
Im like missouri
So homie just come and show me
Now I feel like a legend threw these head phone
I conduct what I construct
Here's the orange cone
If u s** on a beat
Then I can hear it moan
And if you ain't the living proof
Then I'm dead wrong
[Hook 2: Nicoletta]
Can't you see the sunlight in my way
Yea I'm flyin
I'm flying
And all the pain and struggles in my day
Got me flyin
I'm flying
[Verse 3: Frzy]
This beat is feeling good
Cause it was treated by a MD
And it's hot cause it was spit on my a emcee
With no hocker
Just a talker
So listen to me
I'm comin because this spot was made for a G
I need a rifle
Cause they seem so spiteful
Cause I throw away lines
They wish to recycle
Parton my French
Cause I feel so ifull
Towering over
Prideful
Dudes that aren't midfull
That I'm flying high
They should look up too me
And cause of flying high
They should look up to me
So good luck to me
Cause This beat was born of greatness Homie
Laila Ali
But I'm a good dude
U caught me in a good mood
And please excuse my lyrical altitude
And it'll will make ya ears pop
And I won't stop
So if u want to blame someone blame hip hop
Blame young Frzy
Holla at ya boy
And if u still Wonder boy
Blame Wonderboy
Still wanna play
You'll need more then a toy
Cause I got issues and this beat be the paperboy
[Hook 3: Nicoletta]
Can't you see the sunlight in my way
Yea I'm flyin
I'm flying
And all the pain and struggles in my day
Got me flyin
I'm flying