Amelia Earhart

Man i'm just reaching for the sky
and i'm stepping on clouds
I am climbing for the highs
and I aint never comin down
baby I just wanna fly
I said i just wanna fly

I am on my Earhart....wings up, wings down
 Earhart....wings up, wings down

i feel like a bald eagle, i'm all regal with this
on some get down or lay down on my seigil assist
-forget a feeble attempt man i go weeble on men
i bounce back and go primeval an upheaval again
-Because i lead with my pen, you got a grievance to fend
call me a genius cuz my credence be achieving my zen
- its an agreement to them, more like a evening to me
for my convenience my allegiance is to keeping me free
- ohhhhhhhh, you know what that means, i'm attracting impacting reactings
and retracting distracting adapting counteracting the tragic of fracking 
- ohhhhhhhhh energy man i'm stacking the most, interacting with folks with a
my magical flow got a passion for prose (i am woman hear me roar)

Man i'm just reaching for the sky
and i'm stepping on clouds
I am climbing for the highs
and I aint never comin down
baby I just wanna fly
I said i just wanna fly

I am on my Earhart....wings up, wings down
 Earhart....wings up, wings down

 Man i am feeling like a falcon, like i'm malcom in air
like i'm assata and coretta with some angela flair
- its so intangible there, but all perception to me
this new elections disrespecting every human i see
-oooooooooh, just so you understand it some of you people are underhanded
pressing your thumb onto those who manned it, seizing all property once you landed
- its outlandish,and I'm commanding freedom
i'm taking it like i am breathing, abundantly never ceasing need i repeat
- oooooh, tragedies striking the block, mothers at homes looking back at the clocks
brothers and sisters we missin the point if pointing the finger is all that we got
- right, its time to rise to occasion no compromise and no justification
its tribal relations providing vibrations in the formation a birth of a nation 

Man i'm just reaching for the sky
and i'm stepping on clouds
I am climbing for the highs
and I aint never comin down
baby I just wanna fly
I said i just wanna fly

I am on my Earhart....wings up, wings down
 Earhart....wings up, wings down

i feel like i'm sojourner man i be telling the truth
or like i'm betty mixed with frida when i'm up in the booth
-like i got nothin to lose, i got it all to obtain
i got my tribe up on my shoulders so i never refrain
-oooooooooo, i can see hidden colors, depicting egyptians emitting brothers
evicting the kids from living in suburbs, forbiddingly killing all of the color
-what the ? nooooo....you gotta be kidding me yo
ship em and whip em while grinning & spittin , is living with privilege tho
- oih nooo, am i diggin to deep, splitting the lies from the predicting the feed
 did you not know you were planting the seeds handpicking stock from the best of the breed
-   yo be what you're  destined to see, claim everything you are destined to be
question it all its infested with greed, ingest and invest manifest and believe