Текст песни Boeing - CHRLEE

Fuck around I'm always on the air I'm losing consciousness
Watching me, they hating when I step up with the confidence
My aura here is obvious, these guys just stay anonymous
I wouldn't have this hunger if I didn't plan to top all this

Flying in the Boeing got their head tops raising
Looking for the GOAT and I'm the only guy they're naming
I used to be a different one but now they say I'm changing
I'm writing in the pad it's like an artwork like I'm painting

Going head to head with all the demons that I'm facing
Running laps around them but I'd still say that I'm pacing
Up while they still waking, flows that they taking
Finish up the project got some heat that I'm still baking

Think I'm running Hovis all the bread that sits up over me
They chatting all this shit and all this talk and they aint knowing me
I've never been that gassed with all the music that they showing me
I try another style that shit don't even have to grow on me