Tree High Climbers - As I Am

Sit down at the table, fill up, and you can bet I keep eating like a fat attorney
As long as I'm able, till I'm stuffed, put me on display and call it taxidermy
They say I'll lose friends along the way as if that deters me
Proficiency's the thing to see, I just wanna master learning
Maybe lacksadasie, but it's guaranteed I don't lack determie
GRAB THE GURNEY
What keeps me going? Hard to say
Sometimes it's hard to stay sane with all the facts emerging
Yet people still ignoring all the signs disaster's lurking

So hot, no need for a fan, write for myself, I'm selfish with the pen
You're not, write a radio jam
Don't mean, to offend
Brush my teeth every day, still got the plaque
That's a gold record, not a yellow tooth cap
Y'all still Crown me king, no matter the drama it brings
Re start from the roots, the rap games' canal
Recalibrate, if you wanna be great
Reading or listening my shits infallible
Lil buddy, try and nibble
Always bounce, never dribble
On my king shit being invincible
Not rippable
Manifest lines, known as unflippable
Miserable midiots get caught with your mistresses
Man I missed this,
Majoring in the making of a masterpiece
You can't undermine when you're under mine
Bass turned up sounds like thunderous skies
Me I'm a mile high like a butterfly my oh my
Free as every cloud in the sky
If you want it you're gonna have to try
Never trip, I even play hopscotch high
Tip toe tipsy and stand fine
I don't have wheels but I've got the drive
Take it all away, at least I'd be alive

Sometimes I hear money talking
Sayin don't call me things like green, dough, paper
It's disrespectful
I don't need no enablers
Make my own choices, I see those haters
Sheep not worth herding, people not worth serving
Wishing for tougher skin, just gimme more layers
No Royces, just dreams of an E V
Getting closer every day, I'm 25 like an Eevee
My leaves green, smoke em til my eyes fire red
Past professors probably woulda called it higher ed
Work ethic tireless

Times a gift so I watch my present
And it's about that time, like a book on clocks
Stay fresh from the shoes to the socks
Impressed by the chops, I don't brake or stop
Foot on the gas till the day I drop
A day off is a day away from the top

You say you at the top, you think that's yo spot
I'm just claiming that I'm everything these assholes not
You're half as good as you think you are, I think I'm half as good as I am
Peaceful sleep knowing everyone is won over too, don't think you would understand

Written by:
Kyle French, Owen Wendel

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