Clouds - Intellectual

[Chorus]

I don’t know why I’m feeling like I’m flying high up in the clouds

Woah!

And I feel like I’m living life at the speed of light, not slowing down

Woah!

[Verse 1]

I ain’t make the big leagues yet but you know I’m still swinging

Still balling, I don’t need Ferrari's to get these wheels spinning (Ugh)

Call me what you want, I call myself “dedicated”

Demonstrated that if we all die then I’ma die later (I’m a dilator)

I’ma end it on a high note like Mariah Carey (Woo!)

I had dreams of fucking Halle Berry

Used to beg God when I sat there praying, even said I’d add a pound of cherries (Okay)

How you bitches fruity like a pile of berries? (How?)

Look, you could catch a stray, dog pound (Woof)

And you know, I tend to stay where it’s hot out (Woof)

Cause it’d be a cold day in fucking hell you’d ever see LoD change just to? (Cop crowds)

Ain’t a cop, but I do got this shit on lock (Uh huh)

And it’s tough that I used to fucking live off props

Fake shit, I probably could’ve spit sick shit raw

If I took criticism better, listened hard

[Chorus]

I don’t know why I’m feeling like I’m flying high up in the clouds

Woah!

And I feel like I’m living life at the speed of light, not slowing down

Woah!

[Verse 2]

I started rapping with my Google Docs (Okay?)

Shooting shots at mumble rappers sorta like a coup de grace

Know a few of y’all will remember that era (Yeah)

That Bazooka song or Never Surrender (That was a-)

Time and place unlike any other

If the paper got low then we might kill each other (Facts)

That’s a double entendre, if you didn’t catch that, don’t worry, hakuna matata (It means)

Shit went down, where the low fruits at (Where?)

And I’m looking at the pad where I wrote some raps (Okay)

Just cause I bit the bullet doesn’t mean I won’t shoot back

I got the underarmor on like my old shoe racks

Don’t you act like I ain’t put in work

And I’m standing my ground, I stood on my turf

And I mustered the courage, I put it to words

And I’m giving you the bird, it’s a gift and a curse

[Chorus]

I don’t know why I’m feeling like I’m flying high up in the clouds

Woah!

And I feel like I’m living life at the speed of light, not slowing down

Woah!

[Verse 3]

I flip it (Yeah)

Acrobatics like a gymnast (Yeah)

Shit it’s like I’m immigrating like the pilgrims

Went from being grounded to shooting for the stars (Stars)

I’m living proof that music has a heart (Heart)

I was on the verge of losing, battle scars (Scars)

Across my chest, wounds are deep, man, it’s fucking hard (Hard)

But the future played a part, I knew that I had it large

If I put my mind to it, poof, made a spark and

My goal was to move from trailer homes

Hang in there, that’ll break the news like an anchor though

Haters say I wanna know what you are complaining for

Still gonna land shots, Tory Lanez to Megan’s toe

People don’t like me, I say ‘’I feel the same way’’

Dealing with these god damn vultures but I ain’t Ye

Say what I do is cash grab, where’s the payday?

I do this cause I live this, and I ain’t changed cause I

[Chorus]

I don’t know why I’m feeling like I’m flying high up in the clouds

Woah!

And I feel like I’m living life at the speed of light, not slowing down

Woah!

I don’t know why I’m feeling like I’m flying high up in the clouds

Woah!

And I feel like I’m living life at the speed of light, not slowing down

Woah!