This one&9s 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 spiralled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards ***** my world up
If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,
Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em&9 skyward uh
Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king…
This rap game&9s nipple is mine for the milking,
Till nobody else even *****ing feels me, till&9 it kills me
I swear to god I&9ll be the *****ing illest in this music
There is or there ever will be, disagree?
Feel free, but from now on I&9m refusing to ever give up
The only thing I ever gave&9s using more excuses
Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
And pardon me if I&9m a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
Poppin ***** on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-*****
Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite
You stayed the same, just cock back with this still cock you pricks
I love it when I tell em shove it
Cause it wasn&9t that long ago when Marshall said bust a leg
Muster cause he couldn&9t cut mustard mustered up nothing
Brain fuzzy, cause he&9s buzzin&9, woke up from that buzz
Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it
Wasn&9t cause he had buzzards circle around his head
Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off
Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn&9t matter now, does it
What difference it make?
What it take to get it through your thick skulls

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