High Ceilings Lyrics

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Dreams of fly whips, home with a high ceiling told my lady I’ma get it I know cuz I got the feelin’, gotta make a killin’ so that’s why I gotta kill it, eyes tunnel vision got my mind on a mission with Dreams of fly whips, home with a high ceiling told my lady I’ma get it I know cuz I got the feelin’, gotta make a killin’ so that’s why I gotta kill it, eyes tunnel vision got my mind on a mission

Mix the realness, with the passion, get to spillin’ some feelin’ on them tracks - look, this ain’t ya average when I get to snappin’ unlike - velcro attachments, specialize in spazzin’ and verbal ass kickings through mass writtens when it come to them raps in that lab back and forth in it it’s badminton, the oxymoron definition of bad meaning good explains why I be writing rhymes wit’ bad intentions, I act as a kid who suffers from lack of attention when you sleepin’ on me like you had a bad batch of riddilin, riddle me this I’m Batman’s villain to rap critics mad cuz my eyes on that cash see I see math different, I reminisce on being bitter with dad for makin’ bad decisions and choosin’ crack addiction over his infant, now that’s some shit to live wit’, it’s tough to comprehend it, so I just vent when I jot it down in my composition what the fuck is competition, see ‘em as non existent not in my vision to compare would probably sound senseless, I’m committed not content ‘til I’m enlisted as one of the best in this on a Hip Hop top ten list

Dreams of fly whips, home with a high ceiling told my lady I’ma get it I know cuz I got the feelin’, gotta make a killin’ so that’s why I gotta kill it, eyes tunnel vision got my mind on a mission with Dreams of fly whips, home with a high ceiling told my lady I’ma get it I know cuz I got the feelin’, gotta make a killin’ so that’s why I gotta kill it, eyes tunnel vision got my mind on a mission

The homie said “Tag your first album’s a classic I challenge you to go make somethin’ better than that shit” so now the pressure is on to put - effort in songs and yet - create somethin’ that sound effortless, my profession helpin’ me settle some debts, rap specialist signin’ my signature on checks I figured it’s best - that I play to win play hard raisin’ the bar as if I’m liftin’ a weight from my chest see me stressed right? That stress in my eyes it’s a grind to ensure that Paris is definitely set so I gotta see success - based off of my writin’ skill, including my child and her mother when I write a will, ‘cause one of these days I’ma be stiff lyin’ still rappers claim they the truth, I can see they lyin still, I only see ‘em as hyenas in the lion’s field lurkin’ through the jungle hungry I am tryin’ to find a meal, gotta eat, so failure is not optional hoppin’ over obstacles I’m unstoppable as Santogold, gotta eat, so failure is not optional hoppin’ over obstacles I’m unstoppable as Santogold

Dreams of fly whips, home with a high ceiling told my lady I’ma get it I know cuz I got the feelin’, gotta make a killin’ so that’s why I gotta kill it, eyes tunnel vision got my mind on a mission with Dreams of fly whips, home with a high ceiling told my lady I’ma get it I know cuz I got the feelin’, gotta make a killin’ so that’s why I gotta kill it, eyes tunnel vision got my mind on a mission