Skypp - Let Me Fly

Let me fly why you clip my wings
I see sunshine in my dreams
Let me fly I deserve my cream
I can't be your slave no more you got to set me free
Pressure makes the weak fold
The streets really sweet, the elite cold
Because how the hell we owe?
Them cameras on your phone just a peephole
They're watching every move
Could stop me in my tracks if they wanted to
Send me where they send us when we misbehave
You dont know if I'm talking bout prison or the grave
That's reality, the part you never see
The one you fail to understand and think its make believe
We're tryna shape the system, instead it's shaping me
To be a G so I can pay until they waive the fee
That ain't the truth though, I'm looking for a loophole
Steady walking by faith no matter what foot the shoe on
Never break, I'm too strong
I dont think I can do wrong
But something keeps pulling me back, I'm tryna move on
Devil in red dress, talking thru a head set
Bill Cosby in a cell, need to be on bed rest
Treat us like we dont exist, sucka I ain't dead yet
Na na na na na na, bitch because I'm still blessed!
Let me fly why you clip my wings
I see sunshine in my dreams
Let me fly I deserve my cream
I can't be your slave no more you got to set me free

Written by:
Byron Horton

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