[Chorus]
I hold my head up just enough to see the skies
And when we go we won't go slow we'll put up such a fight
And you will be one day exactly what you are
Just keep your head held high
Kiss your fist and touch the sky
[Verse 1]
I'm tired of the rain, tired of the pain
Tired of being played
But never tired of the game
I tied up my shoes.
Never lied. I'm the truth
Got feelings I don't express
Until I'm live in the booth
Nobody really cares about the s*** I'm going through
Until I make a song about it
Then you're going through it too
You see they bring hate to you
Rap critics debating you
Until you hit home on some s*** that they relating to
Then they're like "d*** man, that ni--a go hard b"
But last week you said that you was soft, going R&B
We live in a selfish world
Broke ni--as, wealthy girls
Ni--as turn sensitive
I blame it on that twitter s***
Ni--as supposed to be less talk more action
Instead of sitting on yo a**
And thinkin' 'bout the status
What happened to the soldiers?
The soul of the front line
Captain Kirk up in the sky
You know I got mine
[Chorus]
I hold my head up just enough to see the skies
And when we go we won't go slow we'll put up such a fight
And you will be one day exactly what you are
Just keep your head held high
Kiss your fist and touch the sky
[Verse 2]
I'll never slow down
I'm a come and go ni--a
They won't appreciate you
Till you dead and gone ni--a
I gotta reinvent myself
At times I prohibit myself
From shinin' too hard on you ni--as
Gotta tint myself
I think about the life I live
And where ni--a I'm goin' to
Young bread far
But I know who the f-ck I'm throwin' to
You're chillin' in your ford 2
Pay extra for shoe
The blitz and I'm goin' deep, all leo b****
Ni--a cheap money talks
Speak up, I don't read lips
Got a list of people I don't f-ck with
Leave 'em p*****, tryna block my shine
Puff Daddy in the eclipse
Steven Spielberg with the words I don't need scripts
You better stop 'em before I turn into a problem
Being real and this young is abnormal
With that being said, s*** I'd probably be dead before I get to the top
Either way I touch the sky, ni--a
[Chorus]
I hold my head up just enough to see the skies
And when we go we won't go slow we'll put up such a fight
And you will be one day exactly what you are
Just keep your head held high
Kiss your fist and touch the sky
I hold my head up just enough to see the skies
And when we go we won't go slow we'll put up such a fight
And you will be one day exactly what you are
Just keep your head held high
Kiss your fist and touch the sky
[Verse 1]
I'm tired of the rain, tired of the pain
Tired of being played
But never tired of the game
I tied up my shoes.
Never lied. I'm the truth
Got feelings I don't express
Until I'm live in the booth
Nobody really cares about the s*** I'm going through
Until I make a song about it
Then you're going through it too
You see they bring hate to you
Rap critics debating you
Until you hit home on some s*** that they relating to
Then they're like "d*** man, that ni--a go hard b"
But last week you said that you was soft, going R&B
We live in a selfish world
Broke ni--as, wealthy girls
Ni--as turn sensitive
I blame it on that twitter s***
Ni--as supposed to be less talk more action
Instead of sitting on yo a**
And thinkin' 'bout the status
What happened to the soldiers?
The soul of the front line
Captain Kirk up in the sky
You know I got mine
[Chorus]
I hold my head up just enough to see the skies
And when we go we won't go slow we'll put up such a fight
And you will be one day exactly what you are
Just keep your head held high
Kiss your fist and touch the sky
[Verse 2]
I'll never slow down
I'm a come and go ni--a
They won't appreciate you
Till you dead and gone ni--a
I gotta reinvent myself
At times I prohibit myself
From shinin' too hard on you ni--as
Gotta tint myself
I think about the life I live
And where ni--a I'm goin' to
Young bread far
But I know who the f-ck I'm throwin' to
You're chillin' in your ford 2
Pay extra for shoe
The blitz and I'm goin' deep, all leo b****
Ni--a cheap money talks
Speak up, I don't read lips
Got a list of people I don't f-ck with
Leave 'em p*****, tryna block my shine
Puff Daddy in the eclipse
Steven Spielberg with the words I don't need scripts
You better stop 'em before I turn into a problem
Being real and this young is abnormal
With that being said, s*** I'd probably be dead before I get to the top
Either way I touch the sky, ni--a
[Chorus]
I hold my head up just enough to see the skies
And when we go we won't go slow we'll put up such a fight
And you will be one day exactly what you are
Just keep your head held high
Kiss your fist and touch the sky