Fly Video (MV)

I'm still hella broke, but stuck on this dream
Hungry every night, as I sit behind a screen
Writing 50 verses, tryna put on for my team
Someday you'll all understand me, ya
Could be the booth, but I'm stuck here at school
Graduating soon, just waiting on June
I gotta leave here, cus I'm headed for the moon
Someday I'm gonna feed my family, ya
This album I wrote as a gift to myself
I'm picking up mics and putting books on the shelf
Lukas tells me I'm destined for greatness and
Things won't blow if you don't believe in yourself
City on my back, cash under the mattress
F*ck a 9 to 5, I just want to move the masses
I swear I can fly, with just a little more practice
I'm Peter Pan in a Celtics jacket, for real

I could fly right now
And never come down
Make my fam so proud
I might never touch the ground
I might smoke a pound
Get away for a while
I don't want to be found
I'm a lost boy now
I could fly right now
And never come down
Make my fam so proud
I might never touch the ground
I might smoke a pound
Get away for a while
I don't want to be found
I'm a lost boy now

I'm tryna get on bro, I'm tryna be the man
Flows so fire, you'll prolly need a fan
The only thing changed, now I finally got a plan
I'm the Freckle Faced Bastard, born with the brand
Day by day, I'm tryna climb up a ladder
Gotta stay humble, nobody likes a bragger
But now I do a show and the whole city gathers
All the girls tweeting that Schec got swagger
They all go down, but I'm finna go up
Been going hard since the very first jump
Are you in a coffin, or just in a slump
It's 2018, but it's still F*ck Trump
Knew I was next, ever since I had a hater
Bet on me fam, ya I'm a safe wager
You never give labor, you'll never touch paper
It's us against the world even when we sign a major

I could fly right now
And never come down
Make my fam so proud
I might never touch the ground
I might smoke a pound
Get away for a while
I don't want to be found
I'm a lost boy now
I could fly right now
And never come down
Make my fam so proud
I might never touch the ground
I might smoke a pound
Get away for a while
I don't want to be found
I'm a lost boy now