Derek Sean - Orville Wright Lyrics

All my strings are pulled tight 'cause I'm bound to snap
I got a couple things on my mind, beanie and a snap back
If you hear the ringing at night, then I must've hit you back
'Cause I'm sleeping all day dreaming thinking 'bout my future stacks
Woke up today thinking Monday, but it's Tuesday so excuse me
I'm just loopy from the duties that's been placed upon my shoulders
I'm Still Woozy 'cause the Goodies in the bag and I'm the owner
I got two wings so I'm moving everybody best move over

Fly like Orville Wright got Wilbur on my side (Side)
One hundred feet further than we were last night, that's alright (That's alright)
The horizon is in sight I'm a kite (Yeah, woah)
With no string on me Imma fly (Fly)
Imma seven-forty-seven in the sky (Yeah, woah)
Imma seven-forty-seven in the sky (Yeah, woah)

Oh you got an attitude
That's a funny way of saying I don't talk to you
Nose is runny so I'm spraying when I'm sneezing out the truth
Hope you praying 'cause I only answer one a night or two
Imma make it 'cause I banter when the devil's in the room
You can try to imitate me, but you'd have to be smooth
'Cause I'm sharper than a rock ringing in your tennis shoe
What's the move they ask me, it's to make it rapping
Imma do it gladly, like I'm waxing sapplings
From the crack filled valley to the Tac I'm acting
In the roll of every statement that you've ever redacted
I've been known to make a statement, but I always go lastly
If you ask me how my day went I would probably say nasty
'Cause it sticks to my breathe when I'm spitting all these gases

Fly like Orville Wright got Wilbur on my side (Side)
One hundred feet further than we were last night, that's alright (That's alright)
The horizon is in sight I'm a kite (Yeah, woah)
With no string on me Imma fly (Fly)
Imma seven-forty-seven in the sky (Yeah, woah)
Imma seven-forty-seven in the sky (Yeah, woah)

Freestyle in the back of a public bus
You in denial 'cause I'm blowing up and you a bust
So be free now with your insect wings on the buzz
'Cause I'm here now and I got the paper rolled up
Smack, this is wack, Imma show up on the map
With the whole state named after me, that's a wrap
After that we secede, no more worship Uncle Sam
And we'll fly so free that we never wanna land

Fly like Orville Wright got Wilbur on my side (Side)
One hundred feet further than we were last night, that's alright (That's alright)
The horizon is in sight I'm a kite (Yeah, woah)
With no string on me Imma fly (Fly)
Imma seven-forty-seven in the sky (Yeah, woah)
Imma seven-forty-seven in the sky (Yeah, woah)