Way High

Bitch I'm legendary on the mic

Flow cold as February in the night

Nobody fuckin with me I know that's right

From here and now til Neveruary for life

With a bad bitch I'm putting this dick everywhere she like

Look everywhere over here over there and everyone's alike

What's really real I feel like everyone's a lie

One day we all gonna die but is anyone really alive

Before I give up on my dreams you'll have to bury me alive

Saying goodbye to everyone who arrives cause I'm high

Two many nights laid awake just to wonder why

Light it up blow it up in the sky middle finger up in the sky

Ain't a bird never plain see I'm fly eagle eye

I'ma beast on the mic a beacon of light

Shining bright as my skin is white

How I write my lines rhyming like a lifeline

Pretty fly for a white guy mind open like my third eye

Describe my view as birdseye

Burner light up get high as where the birds fly

Sick as the bird flu with my fuckin words guy

Always balled out never called out to the sideline

OG is my blood type DOA in my bloodline

Burner blow a hundred billion minds with one mic

Jump on the beat so fly go in like I skydive

See the twinkle in my eyes see I'm a star without night time

Look at the bright side go in out my right mind

All these bitches want the dick now I gotta pipeline

Hit it from behind smash her blind side from the backside

Come from behind Doggystyle Underdog unsigned style undefined

My time to shine like sunrise on my come up come from behind

Money on my mind bitch I'm a buckeye

I just wanna fuck then I cut ties

Cat got her tongue ate the pussy left tongue tied

My dick big af call it plus sized

Dick she fuckin love mine

In her guts fuckin right say I fuck her just right

Beat it up like a fist fight grip tight night night

Long night all night long pipe down online

Name make her call mine say that pussy all mine

Light a raw cone write some raw lines

See I ball out without eyeballs fuck what y'all thought I blow minds

Fuck what y'all say dick in your mouth my balls at ya jaw line

Take my shot like a foul line hit em with a foul line

No one foul as mine shit on em like releasing bowels on the mic

You can get this work I supply lines

Flow haunt mics kill any rapper guess I ghostwrite

Skin looking ghost like I'm ghost white

Ghost face Killa pussy come to blows like I throw strikes

No one's hard as mine stone like

Put my name on it I own rights

Rose price like a gold strike

Ain't fuckin with me no dice

Roll dice can't see me like closed eyes

So tight my flow dope chopping like coke lines

I'm busy like home phone lines right at home on my grind

All these lines in my mind a mafuckin gold mind

Lines from a stoned mind so you know I want the smoke right

Light em up on sight light em up all night

Light em up til the day I die I'ma stay high

Way up above all the bullshit I raised the bar way high

Why you think they say I'm way fly I take off on the mic and fly away fly

Like a bird fly far far away fly I'm way fly

But that bitch ain't fly away stayed tryna ruin my dang life

Life's a bitch and Jenny's a skank of the same type

And my boy lieutenant Dan need new legs shit just ain't right

Flow so wet bet everyone try to ride my wave guy

In my lane on my way and I wave bye

Paved my lane made my name made my way nah we ain't the same guy