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Open your eyes to individuals who look upon you as
Like vultures in disguise, hovering you like flies upon waste
Realize...

Vultures on my demise
Stool pigeons tell lies while the caged cries

mowf]
Yo, but as long as the mighty rules the skies
Black men keep dropping like

[j] I'm like a sparrow in some godly eyes
[d] finding peace like the is a compromise
[j] yo, as long as the eagle rules the skies
[d] black men dropping like flies

mowf]
Yo, it's only that I take flight
(where? ) to the sky, floating a black butterfly
I try to make my plesant
But living in the present gets you shot down a pheasant
The reason seems that every day is hunting
At least on the block where the black birds
Some of these birds not to soar the sky
They just stay in some shit, making them more flies
Day in and day out another one
(I got it, fly nigga got swatted)
The time he was alotted it seems ran out
Or could it be the fact he let his wings span out?
Acting like a chicken to leave the coup
the chicken doesn't fly, he just stays with the group
Chilling with a bunch of waiting for thanksgiving
If he had of flown south he might have on living cause

.44's and don't scare these pros
In the nighttime ducking from shot bucking
They stuck in fly paper, for paper is fly
the eagle's on the paper, now you understand why?
When the eagle rules the sky, many men die
Chasing then get stabbed by the vultures nearby
Reducing us like calories, shot down like ducks in shooting
freeze these mentalities
That's holding you back from getting busy bees
In trees you rest, bulding your nest cess
Soothing your bird chest chest, you've just buddha blessed
Yes, every block or two them will find a cock or two
With no penis cap and get you caught in her venus
Indeed, don't be dropping your bird
Pollinating wild flowers, it's all in your power

The caged sings but his songs get muffled
Feathers get ruffled, it's a struggle in the everyday
I tried to warn him about snakes and cats
They hardheaded like and they blind as bats
That's the I keep preaching but you
In denial like the owl always about "who? "
I should call you a parrot cause you act way
First a bunch of niggers, repeating what they say
Thinking that you're fly pimping like a peacock
But turf, your whole earth consists of only three blocks
them keylocks off of your mind
Take a journey out of the just to see what you can find
And the raven said to poe and only told him "nevermore"
If from your dome you never go then any more we'll know
See how some other guys live their lives, not like
Realize your limit the skies