30000 by Logic
Wake up, you bitch ass
Cracker ass, motha fucka
[Verse 1: Logic]
See all I ever wanted was a window to sit close to
And you don't understand but in the end you ain't
supposed to
I'm talking first class, 30, 000 feet under my ass
Living life on the dash, constant pursuit of cash
Now I'm living a life that you and yours could only
dream about
And just a couple ago this shit I used to scheme about
Rehearsing for hours in front of my mirror
Until my voice was hoarse but my vision was clearer
See this that new school style but the flow remind you
of them old days
Fast forward to the present, rappers have no class like
snow days
Good God, let me bring it back to hip-hops first
renaissance
96' Kool-Aid and Sega Genesis
[Chorus:]
Hey yo, Hey yo, how you keep it so real
I love the way your lyrics make me feel
Roll it and get high, Light it up and fly
Feeling like I'm 30, 000 feet up in the sky
I got em' saying
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