being high ain't nothin'
we be fly above it
they keep their eyes covered
must be key to hiding sufferin'
see the sky clear
it's all black, the only blue is from our ideas
it never mattered what's your hue, the crew right here
stop the news, i'm tryna clear my mind like this wide bowl
see my eyes shown on the widescreen, the satellite's glow
got my mind screaming, switch to 45, please

can't even escape the fakeness away from the tv
the media's on every street, i'm cleaning up with p-tree
the lyrics tucked til release, keeping feelings stuffed ain't easy
so we be fly above it
being i ain't nothing

i still feel like a kid
just with more years over which to feel nostalgic
and blunt as a bat, honest niggas have fun with that
if peace ain't a part of your plans, i can't make you understand
my image out my hands
i just want a fan by my side
if no one else, i got myself
can't plan on other lives, just wish well, get or give help
damn i'm alive, and sometimes i can't tell why
figured that's a blessing, one life to decide time
in the end, the sunlight don't depend on i
when i die, least those who condemned will never mind
just like that, i often feel like every second's bright

no matter what you try,
even when i say i hate myself, it's 'cause i wanna love
so i know i do, mistakes can't be the line
i can't try to redefine my face, how can natural lie