Flying Away

[Intro: Ninja Treeman] Prrrr Ninja Treeman here, CL, BL Clayton, Tortoise Yeah Bitch Aaah Aaaah [Hook: Clayton Jokythur] I am flying away I am the motherfucking Cla-Clay Spread my wings like I'm a bird You won't say another word Cuz I, fly away to victory It is just you and me So come over and let's fly It won't hurt if you try [Verse 1: Clayton] Yeah, I'm on this shit I do this shit cuz I just do it You might think I'm dumb But you are the dumb here You might say I smoke But you listen to folk I came from Chinatown Well, I didn't, I just shut it down What am I saying You might wonder aswell It ain't none of your business Fuck you; go to hell I learn things on the M.I.T So, girl, you better fuck me Or else I'll call the C.I.A Then we'll see what you're gonna say I like little chicks with big ass But this verse is becoming a mess I'm just freestylin with style I got inspired by 8 Mile I don't give a fuck if I ain't Will Smith Cause I don't look like a thief So fuck off and lemme do my best I dare you to pass this test [Hook: Clayton] I am flying away I am the motherfucking Cla-Clay Spread my wings like I'm a bird You won't say another word Cuz I, fly away to victory It is just you and me So come over and let's fly It won't hurt if you try [Verse 2: Clayton] Flying away, uh, where to? I don't even have a clue But why do you ask? Shouldn't you be doing that task? Yeah, I asked you to do so And you can't just say no Cuz I run this shit here When you see me you should fear If you insist I'll show you why But don't complain if you almost die Now, back to what I was saying You should bring that to me now Cuz I need it to fly away It's this, what I had to say It is a short verse But I need to hurry I'll be fine, don't worry So it is bye-bye For you and I [Hook: Clayton] I-I-I-I-I'm flying away I am the motherfucking Cla-Clay Spread my wings like I'm a bird You won't say another word Cuz I, fly away to victory It is just you and me So come over and let's fly It won't hurt if you try [Verse 3: Ninja Treeman] Yeah, I can't fly You think I'm Birdman, I can't say "aye" Cause I'm Ninja Treeman Notnot Birdman I like to fuck each sexy fan I have I ride on the Ferrari I have Cuz it's fucking nice Smoking some good pot Oh, that girl is hot We C-L-A-Y-B-E-L We have so money you can smell It, it's young money cause we're young Cash money cause I don't have a skate I have a long Board Yeah call me lord Revolutionary rap We all over the map Our lyrics couldn't be better Yo momma so fat couldn't be fatter Our songs stuck on number 1 Let's get this one too done Yeah, I'm so strong I been poor for so long But then I flew away Got richer than Cla-Clay Get in my way, you're dead Mess with my homies, I blow up your head So we keep doing our thing Gettin money, spreading wings Always aiming higher Not afraid of playing with fire Y'all Claybel'ers keep at it Getting our dough We earn it, we don't stole Shit from nobody We just like girls with sexy bodies We always win one way We just keep flying away