[MAKING OF THE BEAT by DJA] (Verse 1) Reality's harsh, so I dream through it Try to give exhale, and I just breathe through it See I can make a hit, no thing to it But all y'all do is miss, no ring to it What I bring to it's like sheet music that he wrote I'm F'in sharp but the lines have brought Me nothing but some C notes My girl ass never be flat, yo girl look like a minor I've been unemployed forever, but this 'bout to get me higher To the sky-er, now I test my wings I got Victoria's Secret angels doing devilish things Tryna mess with a king they say I mainly model But I'mma get into acting I say go break a leg, you might just get casted And they asking why XV? At 15 I started rapping. Most of us don't see 21 So when I was young I made it happen Now look they eyes. I'm 26 and I'm fly I'm reloaded, I'm reloaded and I'm aimin' til I... Chorus Sky high, that's where we aim We just shootin' for the stars like BANG, BANG, BANG Riiiiight, it will never change The sky is where we aim like BANG, BANG, BANG. (x2) (Verse 2) Jackasses thought I was done, hoping I crash in fire Still amazed at all the ones that these raps inspire Sweet as driving Miss Daisy but streets be driving me crazy So I'm feeling just like De Niro in Taxi Driver Watching the growth, you see the flow, you see the shows get live-r What I gave em was ****, but my new **** get you higher I was Richard Pryor to my dreams of Brewster's millions Now I refuse and let a few fans be my ceiling A Kansas kid with small town hardships But flew around those big cities, I'm like Clark Kent Astronaut dreams, yeah we knew 'em since So I brought my camp, yeah my crews in tents We gotta have it, see those stars and gotta grab it Goofy ***** with a bad *****. I think I'm Roger Rabbit But I ain't framing a thing but them plaques I get with my rhymes I'm reloaded, I'm reloaded and I'm aiming til I'm... Chorus
[MAKING OF THE BEAT by DJA] (Verse 1) Reality's harsh, so I dream through it Try to give exhale, and I just breathe through it See I can make a hit, no thing to it But all y'all do is miss, no ring to it What I bring to it's like sheet music that he wrote I'm F'in sharp but the lines have brought Me nothing but some C notes My girl ass never be flat, yo girl look like a minor I've been unemployed forever, but this 'bout to get me higher To the sky-er, now I test my wings I got Victoria's Secret angels doing devilish things Tryna mess with a king they say I mainly model But I'mma get into acting I say go break a leg, you might just get casted And they asking why XV? At 15 I started rapping. Most of us don't see 21 So when I was young I made it happen Now look they eyes. I'm 26 and I'm fly I'm reloaded, I'm reloaded and I'm aimin' til I... Chorus Sky high, that's where we aim We just shootin' for the stars like BANG, BANG, BANG Riiiiight, it will never change The sky is where we aim like BANG, BANG, BANG. (x2) (Verse 2) Jackasses thought I was done, hoping I crash in fire Still amazed at all the ones that these raps inspire Sweet as driving Miss Daisy but streets be driving me crazy So I'm feeling just like De Niro in Taxi Driver Watching the growth, you see the flow, you see the shows get live-r What I gave em was ****, but my new **** get you higher I was Richard Pryor to my dreams of Brewster's millions Now I refuse and let a few fans be my ceiling A Kansas kid with small town hardships But flew around those big cities, I'm like Clark Kent Astronaut dreams, yeah we knew 'em since So I brought my camp, yeah my crews in tents We gotta have it, see those stars and gotta grab it Goofy ***** with a bad *****. I think I'm Roger Rabbit But I ain't framing a thing but them plaques I get with my rhymes I'm reloaded, I'm reloaded and I'm aiming til I'm... Chorus
