Mass of Man
Spread my Wings
[Intro]
Yeah
I'ma spread my wings and fly
Ooh, I'ma spread my wings and fly

[Chorus]
I said I'ma spread my wings and fly, wings and fly
'Cause I know I'ma make it, I know I'ma make it
Fuck 'em if they hatin', I know I'ma make it
Said I'ma spread my wings and fly, wings and fly
'Cause I know I'ma make it, I know I'ma make it
Fuck 'em if they hatin', I know I'ma make it

[Verse 1]
I deal with my condition on a day to day basis
Depression gets the best of me, anxiety is racin'
Special education, that is what I'm placed in
OCD, homie please I'm livin' in a basement
Poppin' a Latuda, prescription medication
That is what I do to get rid of my frustration
In and out of offices with doctors' confirmation
Chemical imbalances with lots of complications
I wanna be a rapper, question if I'll make it
If people only understood the struggle that I'm facin'
I was fed the golden spoon, all of that was wasted
I'm so fuckin' stupid didn't show to graduation
They laughin' in my face with their college education
They say that I will do it, with lots of time and patience
I'm sick of fuckin' waitin', I think my time is now
I'm drownin' in an ocean, somebody help me out

[Chorus]
Said I'ma spread my wings and fly, wings and fly
'Cause I know I'ma make it, I know I'ma make it
Fuck 'em if they hatin', I know I'ma make it
Said I'ma spread my wings and fly, wings and fly
'Cause I know I'ma make it, I know I'ma make it
Fuck 'em if they hatin', I know I'ma make it

[Verse 2]
If I stay a starvin' artist, and I don't gain success
I did it all for nothin', and I could never rest
Music is a part of me, never will I part with it
I may be a gentleman, but I spit it hard as shit
I will put my heart in it, notice there's an art to it
I don't scribble on a pad, I go put a star in it
If you wanna doubt me, you wouldn't be the first
When my mixtape drops, you won't forget a verse
I am truly passionate, every sec I'm rappin' it
Every single record spun I wanna make a track with it
Go ahead and laugh it up, all of you can rap a dutch
Chokin' on the smoke until you know that you have had enough
Fuckin' up your vocal cords, now you know you're bound to some
Mass of Man up in this bitch, think I'm gettin' rounded up
Round 'em up the time is now, Break the bass and boost the sound
Use it to abuse the crowd I'm makin' moves to do it now


[Chorus]
Said I'ma spread my wings and fly, wings and fly
'Cause I know I'ma make it, I know I'ma make it
Fuck 'em if they hatin', I know I'ma make it
Said I'ma spread my wings and fly, wings and fly
'Cause I know I'ma make it, I know I'ma make it
Fuck 'em if they hatin', I know I'ma make it

Ay-oh-ay-oh-ay-oh-ay-oh, oh
Ay-oh-ay-oh-ay-oh-ay-oh, oh
Ay-oh-ay-oh-ay-oh-ay-oh, oh
Ay-oh-ay-oh-ay-oh-ay-oh, oh, oh shit