By the time you hear this, I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up
If I was you, I would duck or get struck like lightning fighters
Keep fighting, put your lightest up, point them skyward
Oh, had a dream, I was king, I woke up, steal king
Snap kings, nibble his mind through the mill, king
Tell my body I'll see if it fuckin' fills me
Till it kills me, I swear to God, I'll be the fuckin' illus 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 cocky prick, put your cocks to slick
Pop and sit on high and flip to life around
Fuck a shit, who you dicks trying to kid?
Flick dick, you did opposite, you stayed the same
Just cock back with the steel cocky bricks
I love it when I tell him, shove it, cuz it wasn't that long ago
Emotional sat, busted like buster, cuz he couldn't cut
Mustard, muster up, nothing brain-fuzzy
Cuz he's buzzing, woke up from that buzzing
Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it, wasn't cuz he had
Wasn't circled around his head, waiting for him to drop dead
Was it, or was it cuz some bitches wrote him off
Little hussy ass, buzz his fuck, I guess it doesn't matter now
Does it, what difference it make, what's it take
To get it through your dick skulls at this age
Some roasted people don't usually come back this way
From a place that was dark as I was then, just to get to this place
Don't let these words be like a switchblade to a haters' rib cage
And let it be known if from this day forward, I wanna just say thanks
Cuz your haters would gave me the strength to let them fix race
Cuz I came at five nine, but I feel like I'm six eight
By the time you hear this, I'll probably already be outie
I advance like born from Toten, I ain't it going
I'm buying four or five, but I'm homies to Iron Man Audi
My daddy tell me slow down, boy, you're going to blow it
And I ain't gotta stop to be the minute to tell Shady
I love him the same way that he did, Dr. Dre on the chronic
Tell him how real he is, or how high I am
Or how I would kill for him, to know it, I cry plenty tears
My daddy got a bat back, so it's only right that I write
Till he can march right into that toast office
And tell him to hang it up, now his career is Lebron's Jersey in twenty years
I stopped when I met the very top, you shit it on me on your way up
Cuz bout to be a scary drop, cuz what goes up must come down
You're going down on something you don't wanna see, like a hairy box
Every hour happy hour now, life is wacky now
Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy, now I'm just to catch me out
Now I'm classic cat, always down for the catch way
Like a packy owl, y'all are doomed
I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me, my car starts to sell
Parked itself from all tunes, cuz now I'm in the Aston
I went from having my city locked up, to getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I'm fantastic, compared to a weed hop
And y'all niggas just gossiping like bitches on the radio and TV
See me, we flop, y'all bug it out like Wendy Williams staring at a beehive
And how real is that, I remember signing my first deal
Now I'm the second best, I can deal with that
Now Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV Awards gag
You and I, know what it's like
To be kicked down, forced to fight
But tonight, we're alright
So hold up the lights, let it shine
Cuz this one's for you and me, living out our dreams
We're alright where we should be
If my arms are wide, I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see, is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
