Just fly (feat. SETOR HIMSELF) Video (MV)

Yo
Yo look
High up in my sober mind
I got a story all the time
My intuition never lie
My disposition, undefined
My exposition offers clarity, my mission, peace of mind
And my ambition give me sanity, I know that I'll be fine
Could be as raw as filter tips, or make you read between the lines
Or I could speak to your subconscious while you sleeping and you lying
On your bed, but claim you're woke, but then you're tripping, and you're lying
See, you're lost because you keep believing liars
That require you to be something you not, to fit in you would rather be
No faith in your assumptions, I don't care for your hypothesis
Honestly, owe no apologies, no apothecary
No drugs to save your mental, so enslaved by these authorities
Flawlessly, blatantly, write these bars enough for you to see
Speaking for my people, yes my people is humanity
My people is the ones who not divided by no caste or creed
No colour pigmentation cos the blood in you is the same as me
Same as me
You're same as me
I'll say this unashamedly
Till they believe
It's time for revolution, ain't no make believe
All they believe is hate, spreading pain to such a great degree
I'm aiming please, I'm shooting for the stars, y'all just wait and see
Wake and see
I'll make em see
No vacancy for hating
See them creeping in the shadows while waiting
See them baiting
See, If they don't see the vision like we do, we'll just make em' see
Waiting for the paper, then we ballin' we'll be okay
See me wildin' out on every instrumental cos I'm meant for this
Yeah we fighting demons, but they'll never put an end to this
Every day we planning, less of rappers, more of mentalists
I'm aiming for that higher living, reason I was sent to this
Spirit, soul, and body though
Yes, we will embody hope
Yes, we wanna heal the world, but still we want the money though
Without no cash, it ain't gon' work, people go where money go
You tell a man to go to hell, he will, if that's where money grow
Positive mentality
Stunnng in my reality
Stunting in my regality
Something more than a family
Hoping I can be proud of me
Heading straight to the top
And we coming straight from the bottom
We steady winning the lottery
I'm done

Yeah
Lifetime chances sorry mama can't do nine to five
My future leaning on the vision of a superbly coded motherf*cker with a drive
I use to walk to school bumping albums now my tape is dropping nights jaws
I come for blood you a brother or prey
For the BMI I told my cuz I need a bank account from overseas
Cos the milli is on the way not from the streets
Cooking beats mixing vocals into classics
Facing writers block cos I'm chasing tale in Africa
We telling folks to come back and rewind the story proper
Fake narratives dey lead the truth never be popular
And all the heroes going bad I'm turning dracula
Freedom respect ownership dey keep me energized
Grandpa touching down to colors was never televised
Grandma ghost be watching over me I see my mama cry
On the road with OD he gon tell you is been crazy ride
Pose to rock bottom but I landed on a 50 plot
Shooting raw lines is a coup de tate is do or die
I was born to pop the game in charge and I can never stop
Mini mes and wana bes lurking through my shadow huh
Know you won't believe so I'mma show you even if you blind
Feel the heat waves in this game I almost got it in my palms
See me how you see me but careful cos you'll be magnified
Still remember when my boss was telling me to leave you fired
Best thing to happen to me cos I got freedom and time
Single handed creating got me flexing on double entendre
Single handed kid you not am only satisfying Sandra
I'm over rapping on these niggas I'll just let it fly
Hehehehehe
I feel like a bully with bullets
Just let it fly