Yeah, every morning I wake up lookin' in the mirror I am the original Black Elvis That's right, when you see me with my wig to the side Wearin' my short
fa Put the pistol down, nigga, pick that weed up, roll it up Twist up the lie, you don't really won die Don't ya blood clot lying, ya bullets don't fly
and to ma right man seeing blood on the sleece and a black nine please god is it my time? hold on to what am i face up for black the night was no light
over does it You need to slow up, you over thugging But the hoes slugging in the open public I smoke like fuck it, I just roll up puffing Now they roll up
wet cold air Into the lost souls land, I'm gonna take you there Down deep in the walls, crawlin' up from the cellar stairs Back from the windows black
up a candle Says, "Open up another deck" But the dealer says, "Attendez-vous, s'il vous plait" As the rain beats down and the cranes fly away From Black
I bottled it up. we hit the red carpet and modeled it up. We hopped in the rari and Pradaed it up. Now everybody clappin, they bravoed it up. All
] Do you wanna fly, could you be my co-pilot, pilot You said you wanna fly Do you wanna fly, could you be my co-pilot, pilot I'll take you up in the air
re tryin to call darlin and he's not home he's been away but you can hear him on the airwaves he's howlin at the moon yeah this is your country s N and
and gain interest in the hour of God I'm saving to buy my freedom, God, grant me wings, I'm too fly not to fly I soared further past humans without wings
inner truth The angel of my eye A bit too fly to substitute With any other form than the Messiah's black Mariah Mothership, grandmother moon and sea
is in camoflauge Remove your mask Let down your visage but don't slip up 'Cause when I was in my ship up That's when I get ripped up The whole world
kin If your body right, mind right Pockets can't be tight (write it down) Where you goin' tonight? Where the moon is bright Fly away hoe Take flight
I want to reach out And touch the sky I want to touch the stuff But I don't need to fly I'm gonna climb up every mountain on the moon And find the dish
reach out and touch the sky I want to touch the sun But I dont need to fly Im gonna climb up every mountain of the moon And find a distant man a-waving
butterfly, fly high You don't have to be so scared to share what's inside 'Cause you're daddy's little superstar And you're mama's little butterfly, fly
angel and spit fire at the devil And I do whatever for the root of all evil Gold, silver, bronze, no try the black medal Turn yo mutherfuckin? flowers to feathers now fly
outta hits They don't wanna turn they speakers up, they claim I ain't deep enough All that talkin I feed off of, keep it up I'm relaxin, my feet is upli