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[Verse 1]
My life filled wit alot of things
lotta dreams
and the goals that nigga been accomplishing/
I wish I had panaromic ring on my being/
manipulate the time sit atop a mos ileum/
said another flight...you could set me by the wing/
and another night...you could catch me, bout lean on some smoove shit/
What's on my To-do list/
1-2 punchline
Hit em wit a duece then/
Who sick?/
Nigga who spit bout some true shit/
Really move swift, like my screws neva loosened/
Better yet the coupe drop dead- execution/
im coming fo the top off ya head, best salute -When yall stoop or step in/
Stupid yall better learn yall lesson/
I had neva had a jewler but I've always been the freshest/
I'm talkin freshness
ziplock, pressed in/
and I spit them Hip-Hop bars been arrested/

[Chorus]
I'm tryna get away..
Ayo, look I wanna get away...
Yo I'm tryna get away...Escape (escape)
Aye look I'm tryna get away.

[Verse 2]
I wanna get away from it all and escape to the fall/
I be racing this far like im chasin em off/
make no mistake, im straight i made it away from the dark/
So if i kill the beat , it would be the safest assualt/
so applause at all cause cmon yall get them hands high/
I'm tryna move pressure off my mind by landslide/
So if you hear me..
check, check me (uh)
Standby/
'Specially gone advance my prescence-
jet- jet setter fresh (Ah)/
Yeah, definitely gone franchise/
When I hit the court straight ballin- yall capsize/
I seen alotta scences inside of my dreams
I'll repeat./
All I wana know is do it mean anything if I...
[Chorus]