I think I'm gon'
I think I'm gon'

[Hook:]
I think I'm gon' fly - just fly away (why?)
'Cause I ain't in the mood for the bullshit
Not today
I think I'm gon' fly (fly-fly) fly away
'Cause I ain't in the mood for the bullshit
Not today

[Verse 1:]
Ey...
Don't call me talking bad about other people's kids
Not interested in what your baby-momma done did
I was chilling in the living room minding my own
When I saw your name and number blowing up
On my phone (damn!)
It's hard to make 'em shut up when they mouth
Start runnin'
What makes a grown man start yapping just like a
Woman
Runnin' down people' business you tellin' it all G'
Out of everybody in the world why you call me?
I ain't showing no interest, I'm barely talking but still...
My only reply is (Oh! yeah, that's crazy. Is't for real?)
I'm ready to hang up, you talking reckless and crazy
'Cause you hating on the same dude you hang around daily
So here's a way to check him on, everything he say-
Whoever he gossipin' 'bout call 'em on a 3-way
'Cause right now is no doubt G'
The same way they talk to me about them, they talk to them
About me
(So I'ma)


[Hook:]
I think I'm gon' fly - just fly away (why?)
'Cause I ain't in the mood for the bullshit
Not today
I think I'm gon' fly (fly-fly) fly away
'Cause I ain't in the mood for the bullshit
Not today

[Verse2:]
It's seems like it's been same - it's way out of your range
Why complain about things' you have the power to change?
But won't do it
Your problems are easier to get through
K' is not a therapist fool, I'm going through shit too
It never ends - I'm seeing some extremely bad trends
I got a life
I can't babysit no clingy ass friends
There's a job, a stressful co-workers hatred you' 'bout to click
Supervisor trippin' - can't get a raise
Damn then quit
Don't restrict who you really are and live in the sentence
Slaving your life away was never the creator's intention
Why you making it a point to take me outta my greatness
I can't hang around sad folks, depression is contagious
So each day is combative, I fight and I wrestle
To keep hostile energy levels outside of my vessel
Money and titles don't define you
Those vices are ratio, if you happy no matter what you-
Have in life you suscept' though
(So I'ma)

[Hook:]
I think I'm gon' fly - just fly away (why?)
'Cause I ain't in the mood for the bullshit
Not today
I think I'm gon' fly (fly-fly) fly away
'Cause I ain't in the mood for the bullshit
Not today


[Verse 3:]
(Watch this...)
I gotta plate of fresh fruit and a bowl of bean soup
A clear mind and a big glass of orange juice
The whole night lined up to do my own thing
In a moment I relax in my zone my phone rings
Oh! damn!
I'm wondering where they be coming from
Is like they magically know that I'm tryna to get
Something done
So they interrupt, when I'm tryna get some pages full
And it's hard to start over once my concentration 's broke
(Nah!...)
I ain't talking 'bout my real homies black
I'm referring to those non-productive ignorant cats
Grown men sleeping on people's living room floors
No life of they own so all they do is consume yours
This even applies to female company I'm keeping
I get tired of hearing them talk, when they ain't even speaking
I'm learning things about folks that I didn't know
Is it that outta control or maybe I'm just getting old?


[Hook:]
I think I'm gon' fly - just fly away (why?)
'Cause I ain't in the mood for the bullshit
Not today
I think I'm gon' fly (fly-fly) fly away
'Cause I ain't in the mood for the bullshit
Not today