To The Sky Lyrics

I'm best known for my mistakes yeah

You couldn't really tell but I felt fake yeah

I'm hidden in the background, never really showin face

But that's gonna change yeah so many risk that I gotta take

Now I'm here to make a difference

I know you can see but you won't listen

I know you can hate cause you hate on my mission

But your hate fuel me

I can spot a fake

Your not a friend, you can't fool me

He a thug but he won't shoot

Saggin his pants like he tote a two piece

I know in advance that his act is fluky

I don't tote gun steady totin my heart

Scrap wit these fakes but you know I won't start

Night night to him, he'll be seein some stars

I'm not sayin I'm hard but if I get messed wit

Then it's gon get messy

I finish my plate all the time yeah I'm hefty

Crack open my life like a can pepsi

Hatin online like stuff is petty

Talk bad about me know my lyrics ready

I'm steppin on you like you stepped on me

I cannot forget all the bad memories

You caused all the bad memories

Middle fingers to the sky

Maybe I don't really wanna die

Maybe I just wanna live my life

Feel untied from the nerves

I done got so numb to the hurt

Yeah you know I'm more than a flirt

I just wanna feel love

Be an angel fly up above

Fly and put my middle finger to the sky

Die and put whole soul in the sky

Sigh and let my breath blow in the sky

They don't really see me anymore

Anytime they see me they just kick me out the door

Treat me like a rag they just drag round the floor

Blinded my faults so they don't see what's in store

Yeah I gotta a lot of passion

But no one sticks around just to see what happens

Doubt me from the start, just to say that there's to much rappin

But maybe I'm talkin

And all you do is say, "uh, huh" then you keep on walkin

But I don't care about racks

I don't care about money, I don't care about that

I just know that the music keep all the weight off my back

Lifts me up from the doubt about the things that I lack

I talk about how people should've called me

But I should've called them

Why I keep on stallin

Yeah I got some problems

But sometimes people solve em

Solve it maybe they can solve it

Gettin all this hate well maybe I can toss it

Music's not about the profit, it's really bout the process and progress

Not about checking the deposit

Just about pausin, takin in life when you feel exhausted

When you feel exhausted

Musics' helped me so much

It's my only love

Middle fingers to the sky

Maybe I don't really wanna die

Maybe I just wanna live my life

Feel untied from the nerves

I done got so numb to the hurt

Yeah you know I'm more than a flirt

I just wanna feel love

Be an angel fly up above

Fly and put my middle finger to the sky

Die and put whole soul in the sky

Sigh let my breath blow in the sky