Written to Wiz Khalifa "Miles Away"
I'm miles away I feel it getting closer with every twist and turn/
Liars say I'm straying, I think I'm getting warm.
Or closer to where I'm supposed to be/
My guess is I'm on the path to my destiny. But people still stressing me.
Why? Let me live my life please/
I promise to keep em coming at you, essentially at light speed.
These princess lei-as wanna freeze me, like I'm Hans/
Until I say wheels up in 10, we heading to France
On the trip we sip... a little champagne/
All this pressure from my city hurting but I can't complain
I can make you breathless, like you smoking on you know/
I'm unofficially the coldest in this universe call me Pluto
Nothing to show for my writing yet. No respect?/
But I just work the hardest, you didn't notice that
I'm looking for my Wendy not in Neverland, I hope she understand/ I'm less peter pan, more like superman
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