Fly Away Pt. 2. ft. Astro Rich, Tafari & E Loading Lyrics

He's a producer?

At the far end of town where the Grickle grass grows

And the wind smells slow and sour when it blows

And no birds ever sing except in old crows

Is the street of the lifted Lorax

Heavyweight champion certified stamping him

You already know this the LQQPMASTER anthem

Why you phased by the place that we standing?

Mad cause we got what the people demanding

I Found Her then She Found Me

So we made plan A never get to plan B

C's for degrees and we heatin it up

Eating ya lunch

Following the hunnids need em immediate

Yo Q stop playing wit em

Step through that lane filay finish like a grown man baby em

Hit another jay and see the vision

Before it flies away ring us in the goddamn stadium

Black and white cat with the red striped hat

Surgical doctor cause the flow is like that

Told her that I got the trees baby we could burn packs

But she only want the green opposite of Lorax

And deep in the grickle grass some people say

If you look deep enough you can still see today

Where the Lorax once stood just as long as it could

Before somebody's lifted the Lorax away

What was the Lorax and why was it there?

Yeah

Niggas wanna know what my angle is

Well here's a image to staple in

Some rappers just got next on a beat

I came and strangled it

This famous shit ain't really for me

I'll take the bread though

But on the hush flagging the snakes

I know to tread slow

Spread hope thread continuity in my lines

Killer Instinct where I put trophies you called a shrine

After my nine to five I'm on my five to nine

Overlapping plans could have me fired

But at least I tried for the same grind

Many championed till its ambient music playing at funerals

Shit is business is usual

Beautiful macaroni art of a verse

Won't you clap? I rehearsed

I'm working on my It Factor extracting a curse

Last found and passed down when slave Massas had heard the Griots language colored like birds in Rio

Punishments worse than we know I'm judging its worth a keynote

In need of the weapons we tote a crumbling Rome would denote as we go to

Aye

See I'm just tryna show some elevation

My pen gon show the immense measure of separation

Notes app showing another level of dedication

Stuck in the booth man this a different type of record chasing

See Q send a beat I get to levitating

I just hit another stride and this gon' be the demonstration

You said you need a part two there ain't no hesitation

Snapping on the vinyl this a different kind of record breaking

I'm learning everyday day cause I don't know enough

I take them lessons in strides and then get to loading up

When life get to punching y'all get to folding up

I'm just tryna fly away y'all got acrophobia

I hear a beat write record repeat

Make sure I'm dotting I's and crossing every T

So cross me if you want just know that my heart is heavy

These 16's will take a nigga out like R Kelly

Yeah No Diddy though

Shoutout Q shoutout Astro shoutout Tafari

Shout out Aubrey we in here

And so said the Lorax please pardon my cough

They cannot live here so I'm sending them off

Where will they go?

I don't hopefully know

They may have to fly for a month for a year

To escape from the smog you've smogged up around here