Shoot a web, gliding through the sky, through the air Dancing through the builders' Fred Astaire Bunch of skyscrapers everywhere I'm just flexing my ability Sick and tired of humility Can't believe that they would hate on me For being me, I face a penalty They expect so much from me, it sucks for me Lucky me I'm just flying through the sky, sucker free I'm just up above the city streets Climbing walls at a different speed Miles morales, miles per hours Take a dive, surf the towers Late at night, scary hours Superpowers, appreciate the flowers Shoot a web, gliding through the sky, through the air Dancing through the builders' Fred Astaire Bunch of skyscrapers everywhere Nobody looks up no more So it's easy to slide through They can't tell if the sky's blue True, nobody looks up no more I'm confused, why they choose not to see it the way I do I move with my mind different Nonsense is not sticking Rhymes hitting knowledge, wisdom, nines different Spidey senses tingling Swinging from New England out to England Flips and somersaults like the brothers from Ringeland Jump from a hundred feet and land on my feet Thames will make this life a complete, a sight to see I'm New Yorking, too often Fools rushing, we walking, I'm done talking Nobody looks up no more Nobody looks up no more Nobody looks up no more Nobody looks up no more Nobody looks up no more Nobody looks up no more Nobody looks up no more