Kissdasky

I was meant to fly
Can't help but spread my wings
And kiss the sky
Can't make a non-believer
Understand what the faith do
When you meant for this life
These circumstances can't escape you
Knew that I was meant for something back in '09
See, I been on my grind since Skate 2
Lot of people flip, but the show goes on
Used to bump Lupe on the walk to school
The back roads
Hip Hop ain't destroy a thing
Avoided all fiascos
Africa to New York
Haiti, then I detour
Alright, already the show goes on
Lyrics put me on a plane
From baby boys on 'crete courts
How we make it here without the resources
Did it old school like a b-boy
Did it word of mouth in a stream era
Where a rapper gets famous behind a keyboard
Please, Lord
Sit this on their ear like a keloid
They kikiki at the protocol I call on and lean on
No Bill Withers
Same ones that would treat you like a peon
Go to your grave site and Kelly it
Be the same that claim affiliate
Hop on the chariot
You showed them all the tools
But they're jealous they're not Harriet
A smile on their face but deep down can't belly it
Death by a rock, I can't control the rebellious
I was meant to fly
Can't help but spread my wings
And kiss the sky
You were meant to fly
But everybody wanna monetize
What should be the rise of mankind
The chosen's arrived
Decode
This ain't no song 'bout a wrist froze
And the malice from challengers
I ain't here to entertain
Every word should bend your brain
Everybody woke now
Everybody get to praying
Calendars keep passing, I get older
Cali dirt is all I've ever seen
Tucked away 'til war like a caliber
Been on quarantine before covid
I been quoting all these things before they noticed
I wasn't joking
When the storm hit
Is you riding, is you going
Will your pride hit in the moment
Will you get violent when they riot
Que the violin, time for sobering
What's your mind in, your devotion
When the dryness meets the ocean
This is the timing for the chosen
When the storm hit
Is you riding, is you going
Will your pride hit in the moment
Will you get violent when they riot
Que the violin, time for sobering
What's your mind in, your devotion
When the dryness meets the ocean
This is the timing for the chosen
I was meant to fly
Can't help but spread my wings
And kiss the sky
You were meant to fly
But everybody wanna monetize
What should be the rise of mankind
The chosen's arrived