To the Sky

Keep ya head up, its a bird it's a plane/
Superman grind, head lock on the game/
I'm immune to the hate, Kryptonite in my rings/
Heard they talking down, they ain't stopping a thing/

It's go time, can't slow down, like it's Motown/
Momma said she watching my stream so ima show out/
Lebron in his prime, guaranteed blow out/
Let me reintroduce myself, I got No Doubt/
Like Gwen Stefani, haters get a slow clap/
Cold as a snow cap, man I need more stacks/
So I got focused/
Got enough faith to split the sea like Moses/
Now we sippin Opus/
And success showing all the signs like a protest/
I ain't got shit on my mind but getting more checks/
And I ain't worried about getting signed or getting noticed/
I just wanna make sure my family got no stress/

They ask me "what the studio name is?"
It's the beach house cause we going from the streets to the beach house/

My little brother looking up to his oldest/
Hope the world miss me when they hear my old disc/
Hope I said something in the moment/
And I inspired everybody that I roll with/

I'm my own opponent, I ain't watching them/
I'm a grown man, ya'll sweet, M&M's/
This feel like 8 Mile, and I beat Eminem/
They don't understand why he just ain't given in/

Had to let the song cry out/
All that fake shit die out/

They say they love you, you gon find out/
In this life man it ain't no time outs/

When you in the hole you gotta climb out/
Keep your eyes to the cloud and ride out/