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Flythe - Imposters Lyrics



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Stars look beautiful at night like Christmas lights
Grants wishes too like Nicholas be doin
Praise the largest stars with all request cause they a lil blue-er
Bigger seemingly, despite the distance
Quick to pick the best cause brightness of the glistening but
I think the smaller ones, not smaller
The larger ones imposters
Not to say that larger stars ain't who they are, it's optics
It all depends on where you lookin from to form your bias
Includes your current space in time, light distance from your iris
If you took and twisted space to see it different
Realize although that star look bright, its closer, smaller size
The neighbor star is larger, it's just a lil further from your eye, you get me
I think that concept co-apply to how you pick me
Not just I, many alike, you see some bright, ignore the little ones
Meanwhile, they just further, ain't arrive, you ain't discover em
Message to my stargazers, who watching from a distance
Not a rapper how you see me
Completely something different, look
You can't link me in a food chain with you animals
I'm definitely in a different class so I eat different grass and our environments don't mix
Nat geo got us on on different segments, yours I skip
You play by rules that I don't play by, I'm on different disc
So different games but watch me play, who play as good as this
I'm only visiting, I never said I'm moving in
The only rap that's happening is wrapping up this misconception
I'm redundant but my card is in the wrong collection
You got me wit the body builders
They be flexing, pushing foreign engines, tucking weapons, shit I'm not investing in
Traveled on a quest to find the limit of my weapon hand
The one that do the etcha-sketchin
Bringing these fake lyricist to judgement like they stand convicted
Dodging all the hardest questions
If it's competition, never plan to ever stand corrected
I stand accepted for my flaws because I'm living flesh
You niggas dead inside and telling lies of shit u wish you was
I'm workin with the shit I have not the shit I wish I did
Telling all the newbies, I'm bad example, deal wit it
How are you confused, the people done wit all this simple shit
I showing em whats better than speed?, Is how you whipping it
Dipping the lane like its cheese
And I'm a nacho, trynna stack it, I'ma pass on the beef
Y'all can chop it up
Calling on my dawg bout the problem, he say to mop it up
Shit so deep, its up to my knees.. I'm trynna stomp it up
I had from go to coast to coast to find my new style
My shit so hot, I'm doin 97 to the booth now, & shit
It's LIVE, modest nigga, shit I try
Whole time Im planning role play domination in the back of my mind
Like boss bitches in the corporate spot
Held the potato, they ain't tell me that that shit was hot
He think I'm faking, I'm just unaware we co exist
He thought the heat was done bro bro shit, I'm, goin next on Tekken shit
Shit, I knew shoulda left this nigga home, he got a weapon list
Bul' really out her on his own, since he was lil, now he pushing deals
Takin shits n wiping up wit 100 dollar bills
I'm a genius & I still dont know how niggas be for real
They not trynna get to know you, they just want to know you real
Get to know me by the feelings I be spilling out
Waiting for no f*cking label, Powerpak, let's put it out
Waiting for no f*cking record label, this a power pack, let's put it out
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Stars look beautiful at night like Christmas lights
Grants wishes too like Nicholas be doin
Praise the largest stars with all request cause they a lil blue-er
Bigger seemingly, despite the distance
Quick to pick the best cause brightness of the glistening but
I think the smaller ones, not smaller
The larger ones imposters
Not to say that larger stars ain't who they are, it's optics
It all depends on where you lookin from to form your bias
Includes your current space in time, light distance from your iris
If you took and twisted space to see it different
Realize although that star look bright, its closer, smaller size
The neighbor star is larger, it's just a lil further from your eye, you get me
I think that concept co-apply to how you pick me
Not just I, many alike, you see some bright, ignore the little ones
Meanwhile, they just further, ain't arrive, you ain't discover em
Message to my stargazers, who watching from a distance
Not a rapper how you see me
Completely something different, look
You can't link me in a food chain with you animals
I'm definitely in a different class so I eat different grass and our environments don't mix
Nat geo got us on on different segments, yours I skip
You play by rules that I don't play by, I'm on different disc
So different games but watch me play, who play as good as this
I'm only visiting, I never said I'm moving in
The only rap that's happening is wrapping up this misconception
I'm redundant but my card is in the wrong collection
You got me wit the body builders
They be flexing, pushing foreign engines, tucking weapons, shit I'm not investing in
Traveled on a quest to find the limit of my weapon hand
The one that do the etcha-sketchin
Bringing these fake lyricist to judgement like they stand convicted
Dodging all the hardest questions
If it's competition, never plan to ever stand corrected
I stand accepted for my flaws because I'm living flesh
You niggas dead inside and telling lies of shit u wish you was
I'm workin with the shit I have not the shit I wish I did
Telling all the newbies, I'm bad example, deal wit it
How are you confused, the people done wit all this simple shit
I showing em whats better than speed?, Is how you whipping it
Dipping the lane like its cheese
And I'm a nacho, trynna stack it, I'ma pass on the beef
Y'all can chop it up
Calling on my dawg bout the problem, he say to mop it up
Shit so deep, its up to my knees.. I'm trynna stomp it up
I had from go to coast to coast to find my new style
My shit so hot, I'm doin 97 to the booth now, & shit
It's LIVE, modest nigga, shit I try
Whole time Im planning role play domination in the back of my mind
Like boss bitches in the corporate spot
Held the potato, they ain't tell me that that shit was hot
He think I'm faking, I'm just unaware we co exist
He thought the heat was done bro bro shit, I'm, goin next on Tekken shit
Shit, I knew shoulda left this nigga home, he got a weapon list
Bul' really out her on his own, since he was lil, now he pushing deals
Takin shits n wiping up wit 100 dollar bills
I'm a genius & I still dont know how niggas be for real
They not trynna get to know you, they just want to know you real
Get to know me by the feelings I be spilling out
Waiting for no f*cking label, Powerpak, let's put it out
Waiting for no f*cking record label, this a power pack, let's put it out
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Writer: Aaron Flythe
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