Hey yo, god moves in misterious ways
Lately I've been looking at him with my curious face
Know my fate, my future probably erased, mistakes

And soon to steppin to
Try to give it to them basic, not intellectual
Talk on the same level, leaving if I'm higher living above them

My bird's eye view, on top my pedestal
Nice with the retherin, but far from a veteran
Legend inside of the making, @@#!y without a pen

I couldn't focus on my daily routine till I'm provoked in
Maybe I need to chill, tell flex to pass the smoke in
Let me inhale the greenery that light the everyday misery

I see inside of my vision it takes diss away
Feeling like I'm on cloud 9, on a luxury
Leaving k with a beautiful woman rubbing my, pause

Kinda funny how these rappers dum dummies
Like crash test let your face ?inside that glass (*##$
[Hook] x 2

Time's up, we back
Let me see you put your hands in the sky
Finger tips cloud 9, I'm floating

I can't think about nothing nah
Can't think about nothing
Elevated, high as heavens' gates

Tryina find some light in this life cause I'm need of it
Live as if I'm ready to die, rip to big
Twisted, blowing smoke in the sky, rolling weed for sticks

Wishing what I see could be mine
So I reach for it
I been a poet but never noticed the prophesize

Was never quite what these mother$#&@ers have prophesized
Telling lie, wishing they selling them supersize
And I'm high, never take advice from a suit and tie

This %#@! is real as it gets, listen up you cadets
Hit the deck, kobe loosin your neck
I crack an ex bottle, pour some life

Inside this hollow shell I'm in
Heart is made of iron, no denying
Cause the hell I've been

The bare minimun's never winning a war notice
How I pinch in a mainstream
Or sippin more wet

I'm such an open target, plannin to fill the market
Know soon is started, will these artists tryina come up off it
[Hook] x 2

Time's up, we back
Let me see you put your hands in the sky
Finger tips cloud 9, I'm floating

I can't think about nothing nah
Can't think about nothing
Elevated, high as heavens' gates

Doctor said the verse a day will keep the hearse away
(*##$es wanna burst away, $#&@ em, I keep the verse away
The day I give up on rap

Trust, won't be a worser day
It's worse to even ?$#&@ing part of my curses
As we're moving in ?checking on my tracks

I ask you to be an observer then hit me with feedback
I appreciate a fam but more cynic to a critic
Cause how could you judge skill

When you ain't never did it
Wait, hold up a minute
They can't finish, what they started

Prolly !@$!ed, telling eat they dinner
^!$$%s violating and they crossin the line of scrimmage
As soon as I touch down we'll all know who's the winner

I know the winner, canadian bread
Shaking my head, flippin my bread like toaster
Coming closer to end

2012 when the mayans, I'm dippin to the islands
While savage try to curb the violence, keep trying
[Hook] x 2

Time's up, we back
Let me see you put your hands in the sky
Finger tips cloud 9, I'm floating

I can't think about nothing nah
Can't think about nothing
Elevated, high as heavens' gates.