FLY FT. POORLORDLUCID

Lyrics: Puffin I'm rolling the indica Far from the city Out in the cut Stabbed in the back And shot in the foot Not trapped in the past And I am not shook Moving ahead I'm closing the book Ahead is the only direction I look Putting the pressure on me No worries I'll thrive Not quitting Maintaining the drive In my heart and my soul I'm young and I'm old Young in the physical Old in the mental The only things I need are paper and pencil To get the thoughts out of my head True taste of freedom Without it I'm dead all on the record So you can remember the things that I said I'm paving the way to the prize Don't walk where I tread Don't walk where I tread