The Get Away Lyrics - Wale

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit 

Uh, just what's been on my mind? 

[Hook] 

I've got to get away, I gots to fly away 

I've gots to get away, I've got to fly away 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

[Verse 1] 

Look sometimes it ain't worth it 

A lovely outer surface 

A pity party I'm throwin' 

Sometimes I feel so worthless 

I feel my work ain't enough 

I feel they praise us too much 

Or now they don't praise enough 

Them niggas hate me for what? 

One of us crazy, I'm frustrated 

Disgusted with 'em 

They shootin' my religon 

So muthafuck the system 

And muthafuck the quota 

And hail my color purple 

And I ain't talkin oprah 

It's me my eyes lower 

I should have been a chauffer 

My driver's like noone 

Well rick james, maury, jane 

Muthafuck ya sofa 

I mean your couch I'm jokin' 

I'm on the couch toastin' 

A bitch is nothin' but a dog 

Who ain't housebroken 

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I'm in your spouse strokin' 

What are my immorals 

But most of the time 

I lose my mind for divine oral 

Ya'll define normal 

That's why they don't get me 

And there is no chemistry 

With joe schmo's in me 

And those opposin me 

Have no souls indeed 

I'm like a parapalege 

I don't know defeat 

Or never felt it 

We gon' keep going 

[Hook repeat] 

[Verse 2] 

Visions of popo, visions of sirens 

Visions of handcuffs they comin' up 

In my dreams, stomach is rumbling 

They say I don't never smile 

Or never say never though I admit 

That it's been awhile 

You never tire, might as well as inspire 

And he who satisfy, might as well as retire 

Them bastards is stagnant, my path's ever lastin' 

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice 

I refuse the ration allowed with these assholes 

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress 

To the yawners, to the sleepers 

To be honest, I need ya 

So my armor, can strengthen 

So keep talkin' ya'll pieces, uh 

I beach chair, with my malibu vision 

Eatin no boo dishes, with my soul food princess 

By the water, au revoir to my audience 

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch 

[Hook repeat]