Kwaj - Feelin' High (feat. Patrick Harney)

Fly away up like a bird
With the air under my wings
So high as I watch the world turn
With dreams to do big things
Doubters point at me
And all I have to say is
I'm feeling high

Started rapping
Close to the age of nine
Pages of rhymes
The old me would be amazed
At how I'm able to raise
Phrase and get praise
Plays for what stays caged in my mind

I was never really bout
Being a pristine clean keen teen
Was a fool in school
Trying to be cool
Being seen steamed on the scene
Means nothing to me today yo
I just lay low
Everyday though
Look for beats to slay play and KO

Otherwise he lies in the skies
And flies way low
Used to love to be seen
My was heart never hard to open
Somewhere along the line
My grind seemed to turned me low-key
I started cloaking
High school I cool with those who started smoking

You know the haps
Back when we was old as that
Blowing stacks to roll a sack
To get a bowl to pack
In my home
So my bros could go roam my culdesac

That was all we had to console the fact
That there was nothin to do
Back when we would actually need weed
Some OG with I.D.
To buy me
Something out of the blue
Now I'm 22

Already sick of hitting clubs
Low-key hating associating with any click
Thinking they slick
For being equipped
With different drugs
Everybody think they the shit
They need to pipe down
I gotta lot more on my mind
That I can't write down

Fly away up like a bird
With the air under my wings
So high as I watch the world turn
With dreams to do big things
Doubters point at me
And all I have to say is
I'm feeling high

Written by:
Michael Ekwuaju, Patrick Harney

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