This was for you and me, living out our dreams We are right where we should be With my arms out wide, I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up I would never do nothing to let you cowards mess me up If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em' skyward uh Had a dream I was queen, I woke up, still queen… Rap game's cash counts mine for the milking, Till nobody even ever feels me, till' it kills me I swear I'll be the ever illest in this music There is or there ever will be, disagree? Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up The only thing I ever gave up is using. No more excuses. Excuse me if my head is too big for this building And pardon me if I'm a cool chick but you guys are slick Popping this on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of-spit Who you people try to kid, flipped it, you did the opposite You stayed the same, cause that backwards is still rap, isn’t it? I love it when I tell em shove it Cause it wasn't that long ago when Amy sat, luster lacked, flustered Cuz she couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothing Brain fuzzy, cause she's buzzin', woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why she does it, how she does it Wasn't cause she had buzzards circle around her head Waiting for her to drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause people wrote her off Guess it doesn't matter now, does it
This was for you and me, living out our dreams We are right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi My daddy told me slow down, hon, you goin to blow it And I aint gotta stop the beat a minute To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Doctor Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how happy I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back So it's only right that I write till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years I'll stop when I'm at the very top You did it on me on your way up It's 'bout to be a scary drop Cause what goes up must come down You going down on something you don't wanna see elevator stop Every hour, happy hour now Life is wacky now Used to have to feed the cat I put the close Now I'm just the cats meoww, ow Pacquiao
This was for you and me, living out our dreams We are right where we should be With my arms out wide, I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters