Fly

[Intro (Overlapped with Hook): Breez Evahflowin’]
Fly, Breez, fly. Word. ‘Cause only I can conquer time. That’s real right there. That’s Gil right there. That’s Juggla all around us. This Breez Evahflowin’. And that’s what this is about. We gon’ get into it. I’ma get it. I’ma get it

[Hook: Samples] (x4)
“Fly, breeze, fly” - Gil Scott-Heron on Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson - “Song of the Wind”
“‘Cause only you can conquer time” - Gil Scott-Heron on Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson - “Song of the Wind”

[Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin’]
Yo, it’s all about
Concentration. My whole camp seek compensation
While the other camps seek confrontation
Mad at the other hand, we domination
That shit is bugged like Mary saying, “Holleration”
My tolerating levels elevating. From underground
Sound strictly, the Rick eating and celebrating
Hella waiting, clock-punching, not something
Dope ‘cause I got folks who depend on
Attached like bones to the tendons
Imagine the pain when severed, the strain
Let it rain. I’m already wet and often am
Lost in the plans of this, half an orphan, man
Touch the mic and get bit like I’m barking in jams or we could
Build on that grill like carpenter hands
Starving to stand, demand the capacity crowd
Up in Meadowlands Stadium for 80s of thous’, but how’s
That gonna happen? You spit from the heart—that’s even
Clear in them shits that you spit for the charts
That’s sincere but don’t hit near to the heart
In the hip hop theater of art. Feel me?
I’ll still catch listening (Word), backpackers
To the glistening MACs who ain’t conditioned for this, who ain’t
Conditioned for that. This goes out to you because
I’ma keep doing what I do

[Hook: Samples] (x2)
“Fly, breeze, fly” - Gil Scott-Heron on Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson - “Song of the Wind”
“‘Cause only you can conquer time” - Gil Scott-Heron on Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson - “Song of the Wind”

[Interlude 1 (Overlapped with Hook): Breez Evahflowin’]
Word. I plan to. On some realness, yo. Think about it. Where does wind end? Check it, yo, check it

[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin’]
Y’all cats can let them
Bombs bust. Nothing worth more than my mom’s trust
And she know if I’m a bust, I’ma be
Justed right, save sight when I touch the mic
Fuck the hype. I’m what’s up tonight
Lay it down and wake up to write tight
Watch closely. Each stroke a personal note
Understood most by a person who wrote
Yet not so remote, invoke the fam feeling (Huh?)
Understand what this man dealing
Life, my seed eating right, showing and
Receiving respect. Word to Jesus Christ, Breez is like
“My God,” all over again. I get
High and get by with the soberest pen
Always time to fight off these cobras again
Bited both of the ends, tried to go for the win
Gave me the weight. Your ankles cracked, broken your shins

[Interlude 2: Breez Evahflowin’]
Word. This ain’t easy to carry. It ain’t for y’all lightweights. (And this is how that works. See)

[Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin’]
Yo, with each
Word spoken, the time’s broken. Think I’m
Joking when I’m insulting? Bring The
Hulk in. A Dutch leaf smoked ‘til he dusty
Just as I be husky. It must be my knack
For encountering light (What?) that got you
Thirst for the worst when I’m found on the mic. Fuck thirst
I’ma drown on the mic—glug glug
I’m only tryna chill, but these niggas love blood
I’m only tryna spill if it’s any but us, then
Direct it as the enemy like, “Aim above us”
Over the head ‘til I’m over and dead
All my rhymes be encoded in red, relaxed, roll them in bed
(What?) Getting tip to the scrotum and head
Thoroughbred tosser, letting the
Ass pay for Red Lobster. Not the joke
But this rap shit got a nigga broke. See, it’s getting
Harder to cope. So many dropping more than ever
From wherever. (Huh?) Y’all forgot I was dope
Don’t forget that shit, kid. Wasn’t nothing luck
Fucking label front, so I said, “Enough’s enough,” and like
I said on “Ruff Enuff,” somebody got to do something. So many
Moments of silence, the club stopped jumping

[Hook: Samples] (x2)
“Fly, breeze, fly” - Gil Scott-Heron on Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson - “Song of the Wind”
“‘Cause only you can conquer time” - Gil Scott-Heron on Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson - “Song of the Wind”