Flying High

[Verse 1: Frzy] This is the nose bleed perception Of a dude that's perfection Takin a stab at it I call it lethal weapon But ant no Danny glover Just a fighter not a lover That ust to flying high And watching these other hover This beat was made before the rza connect I just got on another plain and I ain't need a connect And now I'm higher then Hendrix in his prime And now they wonder when I land but that's only for Alice an tea time This ain't a joke So try to provoke me Only my nerves have the nerve ta choke me Quote me I'd rather body in a coffin then the noise that I make Cause the noise that my name make deserves a neighbors complaint I went from tank tops and flip flops To classic hip hop And I ain't even need a strap my careers tub top Now who's hot I bet they mention me Cause I got bars for days And lyrics for centuries Free [Hook 1: Nicoletta] Can't you see the sunlight in my way Yea I'm flyin I'm flying And all the pain and struggles in my day Got me flyin I'm flying [Verse 2: Frzy] U know how I feel Yet I can't be touched This is my time So I can't be rushed Hungry in this game So I can never be stuffed That's why I'm chewing up this beat even tho it's so tuff Enough is enough Cause the streets won't let me away And that's the reason I pray And keep one foot in the game Call it kunnta kent ta But if u know me I would never be toby Get off my 2 x 4 Cause I will never be kobe What I'm giving u is alot so it feel like u oh me Cause in this state Im like missouri So homie just come and show me Now I feel like a legend threw these head phone I conduct what I construct Here's the orange cone If u suck on a beat Then I can hear it moan And if you ain't the living proof Then I'm dead wrong [Hook 2: Nicoletta] Can't you see the sunlight in my way Yea I'm flyin I'm flying And all the pain and struggles in my day Got me flyin I'm flying [Verse 3: Frzy] This beat is feeling good Cause it was treated by a MD And it's hot cause it was spit on my a emcee With no hocker Just a talker So listen to me I'm comin because this spot was made for a G I need a rifle Cause they seem so spiteful Cause I throw away lines They wish to recycle Parton my French Cause I feel so ifull Towering over Prideful Dudes that aren't midfull That I'm flying high They should look up too me And cause of flying high They should look up to me So good luck to me Cause This beat was born of greatness Homie Laila Ali But I'm a good dude U caught me in a good mood And please excuse my lyrical altitude And it'll will make ya ears pop And I won't stop So if u want to blame someone blame hip hop Blame young Frzy Holla at ya boy And if u still Wonder boy Blame Wonderboy Still wanna play You'll need more then a toy Cause I got issues and this beat be the paperboy [Hook 3: Nicoletta] Can't you see the sunlight in my way Yea I'm flyin I'm flying And all the pain and struggles in my day Got me flyin I'm flying