This one's for you and me, living out our dreamsWe're all right where we should beWith my arms out wide, I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this, I will have already spiraled upI would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world upIf I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lighteningFighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point 'em skyward uhHad a dream I was king, I woke up, still kingThis rap game's nipple is mine for the milking'Til nobody else even fucking feels me, 'til it kills meI swear to God I'll be the fucking illest in this musicThere is or there ever will be, disagree? Feel freeBut from now on I'm refusing to ever give upOnly thing I ever gave up's using no more excusesExcuse me if my head is too big for this building
And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick, but you cocks are slickPoppin' shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shitWho you dicks try to kid? Flipped dick, you did the oppositeYou stayed the same, 'cause cock backwards is still cock, you pricksI love it when I tell 'em shove it'Cause it wasn't that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered'Cause he couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothingBrain fuzzy, 'cause he's buzzin', woke up from that buzzAnd now you wonder why he does it, how he does it
Wasn't 'cause he had buzzards circle around his headWaiting for him to drop dead, was it?Or was it,'cause them bitches wrote him offLittle hussy ass buzzards, fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it?What difference it make?What it take to get it through your thick skulls?As if this ain't some bullshit, people don't usually come back this wayFrom a place that was dark as I was in just to get to this placeNow let these words be like a switch-blade to a haters rib cageAnd let it be known from this day forwardI wanna just say "Thanks", 'cause your hate is what gave me the strengthSo let 'em bitch raise 'cause I came with 5'9, but I feel like I'm 6'8
This one's for you and me, living out our dreamsWe're all right where we should beWith my arms out wide, I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtieI advance like going from toting ironTo going and buying four or five of the homies the iron man AudiMy daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin' to blow itAnd I ain't gotta stop the beat a minuteTo tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr. Dre on the ChronicTell him how real he is or how high I amOr how I would kill for him, for him to know it
I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad backSo it's only right that I right 'til he can march rightInto that post office and tell 'em to hang it up (hang it up)Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 yearsI'll stop when I'm at the very topYou shitted on me on your way upIt's 'bout to be a scary drop'Cause what goes up must come downYou going down on something you don't wanna see like a hairy box
Every hour, happy hour now, life is wacky nowUsed to have to eat the cat to get the pussyNow I'm just the cats meow, owClassic cow, always down for the catch weight like PacquiaoY'all are doomedI remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with meMy car starts itself, parks itself and auto-tunes'Cause now I'm in the AstonI went from having my city locked upTo getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I'm fantastic compared to a weed highAnd y'all niggas just gossipin' like bitches on a radio and TVSee me, we flyY'all buggin' out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hiveAnd how real is that?I remember signing my first dealAnd now I'm the second best, I can deal with thatNow Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag
You and I know what it's like to be kicked downForced to fight, but tonight we're alrightSo hold up your light, let it shine, 'cause
This one's for you and me, living out our dreamsWe're all right where we should beWith my arms out wide, I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighters