Fly

Spitting these rhymes off the top of my mind, cuz yhu know that I am fly, sitting round here thinkin bout my life, fly fly yes I'm fly, im making money on my own time, cuz one day I know I will shine. Fine fine yes im fine, I know I am one of a kind. Can never be on my last dime, on the dotted line is where I sign, I own my life yes it is mine, all these fakes I don't have time, up these mountains I'll always climb,

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