L.Y.F.E. And J. Faith - High Sky

I knew there would come a time where I'd lose traction
Falling off the rails, I try to navigate through this world of madness
Giving all I have through my artform, I don't know what happened
I just can't seem to break passed the walls in this chard of blackness
I'm literally all in, but I'm stallin'
It's a murky road that I'm crossin'
I'm exhausted by the amount of time that I've clocked in,
But I'm locked in
I'm reloaded, I'm pushing forward
Can't afford to cut a single corner
Took all my shots
And I made them all when I was under pressure like Kyle Korver (Let's go!)
Forget all the fame and the fortune (Fortune)
It should be the mission to torch it (Torch it)
Blown all out of proportion (Portion)
Buried alive with the corpses (Corpses)
I'm willing to give it all, (All)
Even when destined to fall (Fall)
'Cause a 2nd holocaust (Caust)
Only to get to the top (Top)
Music my therapy
I've been spilling everything that is left of me
Building progressively, I do what I gotta do pretty effectively
Put Massachusetts up on the map
Coming for the top and never last
Never breaking, foot is on the gas
High sky is where our body at
We taking over, get the body bags
Steady raising up the thermostat
We up and running
And we be gunning while they wonder where the hell murder at
Yawk yawk on the sidewalk
Trained by the way that Kendrick talk
Ripping through your city, big waves
M.A.A.D City in our DNA

High sky
Tripping on the galaxy in my mind
Your dreams are never far away
We're dreaming every single day
In the high Sky, yea yea yea

Putting notes in columns
Allotting for there's a lot to unpack
Careful when making my packs
It'll be wack to have a retract
Why am I worthy of accolades
Being a piece a minimal part
Where do I start
I made a connection to what I call art
Taking the charge
Show me a list
I'll cancel the script
Eliminate weight from all of your lips
Paying attention to what you will miss
Isn't a price on why I exist
Embracing the moment to cope with opponents
A matter of past
Better move fast
Establish a target on top of they ass
Ready to blast
I thought I would plummet
Atop of the summit
I'm begging to summon
A reason for running
My future is comin'
Keep it a hundred
I'm deeply abundant
That's what you wanted
I died for the game
On a short list of who would survive
Crawl from the wreckage to modernize
Many were scared he would thrive
Lyfe handed me lemons
I'm making a pitcher to slide her
My music is on autopilot
I'm taking control in order to guide it
In any direction decided
A difference to generate energy
Pulsing and vibrate
A generation whose only emotion is hate
You're lost you're coming in late
Not for debate
Part of the problem you wanna resolve it
By fixing it up with some duct tape
How long will it hold from all of the pressure
I doubt it'll take
My message is this
I stress to put in possession
You're better than what they will mention
So focus on you
Don't pay em attention
Unless they investing, in you

High sky
Tripping on the galaxy in my mind
Your dreams are never far away
We're dreaming every single day
In the high Sky, yea yea yea

Written by:
Justin Oliver, Luis Urynowicz

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