[Verse 1: Hiway]
Too connected to get static here
All the ra-ra really don't matter here
It's hell on Earth and heat rises
Guess I'ma levitate straight through the stratosphere
Not bound by the laws of physics
Limitless! Close your eyes and I shall appear
Finna make venison outta motherfuckers, better hold close anything that is “dear"
When I get in my zone I'm medical wit' it
Un-afflicted by the hater epidemic
I don't really no what sheep go through
As a wolf I can only be empathetic
And if we make it out it's God's will?
We don't ever give ourselves any credit
Listen I could've been a missing person from Murder Mountain but I represented!
Growing up the poverty hit hard
Grown man feeling funny bout a chip card
Raised by a single dad, you can pick apart my background
Nevermind how I spit bars
Maybe I'm a little bit bizarre
My motto is “be well", not “live large"
Got a job for the discarded
Put 'em in the army but no matter what I'm gonna be frontline when the shit starts
I am on another level with the pen, I'm independent, benefitting from the deficit
I been the better fit, I been about the business, never let 'em into my den
I been getting fed up with their petty sentiment
Let it be known I made it out the gutter without fucking people over
Hanging onto my integrity, I got more!
Kill me now and I'ma go to martyr level
I am on the elevator going straight to the top floor
[Pre-Chorus: Hiway]
Feeling ground zero, it's all I now see
What to do now? Let's get that shit popping, uha
Think it's time to move out
They don't think of looking up the famila, fires never dying down
I'm going over the heads and I love having a higher ground, uh
[Chorus: Braye Nicole & Hiway]
Light from, light from that top floor
We light from, we light from that top floor
We light from, light from that top floor
We light up the city, and shine 'em bright from that top floor
Light from, light from that top floor
We light from, we light from that top floor
We light from, light from that top floor
We light up the city, and shine 'em bright from that top floor
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne & Braye Nicole, both]
So elevated, when sleeping, I feel my ears pop
Like I levitated, I made it high as a Lear shot, light as a teardrop
Not gonna near stop until I hear lots of cheers brought and my peers hop
I've done that, when I come back
I shoot everyone on the planet with the gun rap
I made the young clap, when the tongue flaps
They don't gravitate to the people with the dumb crap
So rare! Everybody can't go there
Not taking no stairs, first b-day I chose air
So many forces the flow scares
Enforcing the cold stares, 'cause I'm coarse as a nose hair
Too deep in the music with a master vision
I'm faster spittin', demolishing the laughter driven
Gon' need a passage of prayer that's pastor-written
When you see me floating over you like an apparition
I was raised up, if it was hard, you never gave up—hustling
Hella everyday 'til the pay's up
Stay tough, 'cause the evil that trying to break us
Kill him and take a blunt at the face, we gon' blaze up
Just some help with the bullshit
Up on the pedestal like I'm preaching from a pulpit
Look at the fool get jealous because I rule this
Hearing the tool spit heavy and with a full clip (haaa!) Go!
From where I'm sittin', not everybody can get it
'Cause when I spit it, dig it, y'all be lying if y'all ain't wit' it
I committed to giving it to the wicked and then I lit it
The biggest one admitted that made a flippin' to the critics (Tecca N9na!)
People start to feel me a lot more
'Cause I'm coming from nothing but now we are not poor
Got doors— opened, GOATin' no joke and, I'm hot core, I soar
Then I chill all the way on the top floor
[Pre-Chorus: Hiway & Braye Nicole, both]
Feeling ground zero, it's all I now see
What to do now? Let's get that shit popping, uha
Think it's time to move out
They don't think of looking up the famila, fires never dying down
I'm going over the heads and I love having a higher ground, uh
[Chorus: Braye Nicole & Hiway]
Light from, light from that top floor
We light from, we light from that top floor
Light from, light from that top floor
We light up the city, and shine 'em bright from that top floor
Light from, light from that top floor
We light from, we light from that top floor
We light from, light from that top floor
We light up the city, and shine 'em bright from that top floor
[Outro: Braye Nicole]
Light from top floor
Light from top floor
Light from top floor—
Light from top floor
Light from top floor
Light from top floor
Top Floor was produced by Black Rose Beatz.