Flyin High

By Heather B.

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[Verse One]:

I'm not just another female rapper, It's much deeper

Break my name down, H-E-A-T-H-E-R

Heather Heater, B, has to B-E the truth seeker

Mama should've named me Malika

Means Queen in Swahili, I'm alot of y'all achilles

Sudden death wouldn't kill me

I was born to be born again I'm guilty

I middle finger Satan, I accuse America of rapin

I told labels, they was takin

So I slaughtered the pigs and kept the bacon, respect my greedy

I eat to live and speak freely, Color me Purple when I spit like Cely

On all you, misters and misses, I ain't never been nobody mistress

I'm a grown woman, even under the influence I know what I'm doin

I rhyme to reiterate the game ain't ruined, I'm a shoe end

Don't need Pradas or Louis to put a foot in

Your rectum, this is a warnin, and a lesson

Shot fired, I was listenin not retired

Got encouraged, then inspired

Not ignorant but ignited, my personal private

In the meantime REWIND what I salive it

I'm lookin to be inducted, not indicted

Now dare me to previal, in this climate, I'm flyin higher!!!

[Chorus]:

So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I

So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I

[Verse Two]:

And I don't have a guilty conscience

So blame me for disposin the garbage and exposin the foxes

H be the monster, the most respected

Don't mean the most popular It's all what you optin for

Publishin I own it, my dreams I ran down own 'em

Chased 'em, 'til my wheels became donuts!!!

One mic, many components, lil' hood lil' educated all good, got my diploma

Like moms and my Coronas, love Good Times like Florida and Wilona

No weights on my shoulders, nobody was expectin me

So let me borrow a line, at this time from The D.O.C

The formula I got it, like playin spades and listenin to The Chronic

Like seein The Five Heartbeats and then goin back to really watch it

How ironic! The game ain't changed, egos still kill the artist

Who's reallyon the humble? Yeah we dogs

Long as one of us wears a muzzle, stay out of trouble

It's all so suddle, how they waste you then want you

You gots to keep your feet up on you

It's so so dirty, how they want you to smile and stay purdy

But ain't no deals after thirty

Who's worty? I'm worthy you respect me you deserve it

And I hope you, you, and you, heard me

[Chorus]:

So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I

So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I

So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I

So high, yes I'm, climbin high, It's I