Flight!

By Stuzzox

Released on June 23, 2024

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(Intro)

Uh-huh, replacing my intuition for a pause

You shut yo trap, before you affect and cause

A lotta damage in the situation (ah-ah-ah)

On egg shells living like you cracked and caved in

But don't you worry I won't tell 'em 'bout the scars

How's your mentality while wrestling with the stars?

Old fashioned, nah nigga, stop

Let me go off

You niggas be the reason I am so damn stressed

You niggas be the reason I don’t pump my chest

How we livin life like a whole damn test?

Gotta get it right before they all protest

Yes!

Everybody wanna keep an opinion?

Be PC, baby is the new trend

Realize, your truth is a nuisance

To their eyes, the truth can be ruthless

Here lies, some proof of the blueprint

(Uh) We used the hold hands like field trips

You're dead to me now, you changed quicker than a nigga listening to Tyler's “Bastard” for the first time

What happened to all the good times?

Reminiscing over those times

Now we just a relic of the past, it'll never last, saw through your eyes

Dilated pupils

I know my mind is a fixture of old times

But I'm tryna keep up so I nose dive

10 feet deep for yo bitchass but you complain and maintain it

Bitchass nigga what's the point in suddenly changing the weather

It's cuz of the internet mistakes last forever

Pushing my lungs in to akin to your insight

Disliked it still I keep holding my windpipe

A nigga tried to change but I could not win like

How you getting mad over just a whim

Aight

You niggas be the reason I am so damn stressed

You niggas be the reason I don't pump my chest

How we livin life like a whole damn test?

Gotta get it right before they all protest

Whom shall I fear?

Even my enemies and my foes came upon me to eat up my flesh

They stumbled and failed

The war should rise up against me

In this will I be confident

I see much change in our gold minds

Dug up your grave you spoke your mind

Generation swinging off course

Time is taking talking past its prime

Prime prime past its prime prime prime

In due time time time

Will we find find find the line

Yo

Take flight, take flight, y'all niggas can't really handle the night

Take flight, take flight, y'all niggas can't really handle the night

Take flight, take flight, y'all niggas can't really handle the night

Take flight, take flight, y'all niggas can't really handle the night

Had enough of the shit, enough of the fights

Packing it up and I'm gettin' it right

They gravitating towards lighting the light

I'm screaming “help me, they burning my kite!”

Burning my freedom, I cannot reason

Allegations from your friends is like treason

No giving warning wait till the war ends

Woke up this morning and I was mourning

Cuz I want more than raining and pouring

Hoping that I can find peace soaring

You lit the kite over a site

Packed up my bag cuz I'm boutta take flight

Take flight take flight y'all niggas can't really handle the night

Take flight take flight y'all niggas can't really handle the night

Take flight take flight y'all niggas can't really

Flight

(Beat switch)

(Spoken word part over instrumental)

You know sometimes I wonder why it all has to be so complicated

People until the end of time will always have different opinions

You know

But what is really important I think is to find common ground

You know

Ironically I can't stand you niggas sometimes so I gotta dip. (Laugh)

I just wanna make shit clear yo

Man I'm tired of all you niggas thinking I can't hear you

Speaking in abundance I’m wondering about the times that we live in

It's nothing but onions and crying bout the times that we live in

But I can't blame ya there's way too much shit here to be ignored

Middle finger Twitter fingers them niggas will each eat up your liver

God forsake you have an opinion, gon be shiverin' in your timbers

I came to deliver a message that was straight from my liver

Taking toxicity out, spouting truth out like last night's dinner

Been in a little bit of a rut and there ain't no winning

You pick a side or don't you gon' be clowned by just sittin'

Man I need all of y'all to take what I'm saying seriously

Yeah this same old me this the same old D

Swinging the bat but all you niggas throwin' eggs at me

What's cracka lackin egg baskets? Say lie vie

The future is cracking and boiling up as I speak

From my heart, my soul, my highs, my lows, I wonder though

Asking what happened to the feelings that we ought to show

I got to know, I got to know man

Will you take me seriously or boogie wonderland? (Laugh)

I'd rather go back to my place

Bust out the switch, and just chill now for Pete's sake

I tried to hang with y'all faking all identity

Though I'll be missing y'all this is where I take my leave

(Outro)