feat. Aaron Hall

[ CHORUS: Aaron Hall ]

I think I wanna get away

I think I wanna fly, fly away

Fly away

A nigga need to get away

I think I need to get high today

And fly away



[ VERSE 1: Ray Luv ]

Superfly, like a Indo weed and ecstacy high

I gotta get me some, muthafuckas losin they mind

Along with they life, everybody wantin to die

But scared to give in, God, can you teach a nigga to fly?

I'm tryin to get by, get high till I bust through the sky

But I'm stuck in the ghetto, for the life of me I can't tell you why

I'm losin focus, havin flashbacks of rats and roaches

And ripped sofas, no matter what, I'm gettin over

I be damned if I go back to that shit and livin sober

Still I feel the pain, so I pray for God to send a rainbow

Oh what a tangled web do we weave when we ( ? )

Get caught up in some shit we can't handle when in the mangle



[ CHORUS (wad-libs) ]



[ VERSE 2: Ray Luv ]

Now what could take me higher than Hen, the weed or the gin

The greed or the sin, the grave or the pen - imagine

Peaceful days and nights full of passion with no blastin

Or everlastin repercussions of caskets and sadness

We need a new drug for the masses, Superfly

That won't cost me a dime when I'm jonesin to get high

No need for scissors, zig-zags or plastic bags

Niggas love the rush from the moment they take a drag

Better than cannabis, I know it's hard to believe

Closer to angel dust, impossible to conceive

Go 'head and take a puff, and then you know what I mean

Can't never get enough of the stuff that's servin the fiends

The herb of your dreams take you away from murderous themes

And leadin my team till the players land in honey and cream

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