Sky

Intro
Shit .. shit
Uh huh
Hold that
Shit
Gorillaz and Demons
Ha A-Jay
I'm here thank you for waiting
Lets go hol up
Yea yea yea yea yea hol up
Alright

Verse 1
Shit
Who wanna call this lame nigga I been on my game
Them Baracudas stare and shoot ya like when Karma came
No bitch yo mom is lame and useless like Obama's change
I'm a real rapper just to prove it I don't want a chain
But still I want some larger pay
Altamonte has tons of pretty women giving monster brain
And I know some snitches out here screaming promise still
I got the hollow tips I'll ask you how the Karma feels
Hol up Hol up
Noise Noise
Yea Yea
Boy
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Lets go
Hol up
Hol up
Ight lemme stop playing
Fuck this shit
I'll Fuck this shit

Verse 2
I bet no body goes to Brantley 04/17
I bet I'm undefeated haters 0 - 17
I bet that can't no mutha fukka come and level me
I bet that I'll be killing tracks until the death of me
I bet I keep a puertorican that be sexing me
I bet that I don't have to lie on any records B
Unlike my predecessors, My flow is never weathered
I got the best of textures shit you calling feather leather
I ain't no gangster I'm a rapper half would label thug
Heard I was racist tell these crackers that I never was
I been the illest and the realest don't get shit confused
My flows so hot they call me cookman and my bitch Bethune
I'm rolling phillies we be smoking like a chimney do
I fuck with white boys we drinking strictly booze
I'm in a bitchy mood, I'm fucking tipsy too
I here with Hippies, fool its like its 62

Ooo ooo oo Yea

Sky Sky Sky SKy Sky High
Shit
Gorillaz and Demons
Stay tuned nigga
Oh chyea oh shit
Chea