Solitude Leads to Reflection

I'm learning how to fly

Head up in the clouds yeah I'm high up in the sky

Asking God why do I have to go through shit

I'm a wolf but I don't cry fuck I look like sinking ship

I'm learning how to fly

Head up in the clouds yeah I'm high up in the sky

Asking God why do I have to go through shit

I'm a wolf but I don't cry fuck I look like sinking ship aye ship aye

All the ladies saying fuck me

But solitudes my bitch she's the only one I'm trusting

Everyone be fronting I see through the smoke it's ugly

Know I'm up to something Christ Conscious rising roughly

The Kundalini Master **** bastards yeah it shows

Worried bout some clothes yeah the wacker than your flows

Pinocchio's nose **** lying like some hoes

I stand on ten toes come and try I suppose aye

Catch you on the back street

**** talking shit turn to a track meet

Know I'm pistol-packing that's for anyone who's asking

Acting like some dumb fuckers I ain't jaw jacking

Riding solo moving slow-mo pussy boy let's get it cracking

Fasten up seatbelts bars are fire I'm iconic

Supernatural optics shits hypnotic I ain't toxic

Some will say I'm Gnostic some will say I am demonic

Cozart is symbolic if you go and use your logic