4 tha clouds
My spirit meets the shadows
Visions universal uhh
Spread my words over radio
Far n wide like quasars
Ya'll thinkin of balancin day jobs N Live your life in the weekends nah
I stay movin with culture
I see the vultures
They better keep their distance
I run the scene, A leopard
I stay up in the trees
All it takes is a moment
Have your girl begging me please
Nuh uh it dont stop
Till i get popped
It siddy kidd,
Takin' over all of the spots
From ya city to my little island
Makin all this noise
Im wildin
One day see me roll in the Company of ghosts
Phantoms n merci allah
I go hard on your block
It dont stop
Till the bop gun get dropped son
Bet not run
Unless suns
Worryin your moms
About if you gonna make it out
Scream it loud
From the buildings
The rumors of war
Is real now
This is hotter
Than the chrome metal
After bussin shells
You want it
Word to emma
Rhymin till I Get some
Man pass the rum
Burn dem like the late great Marleys son
Reachin for the clouds
Stay reaching for the clouds like
Im just reaching for the clouds
Stay reaching for the clouds like
Yall levels is shook
Rewritin history books
With a left hook
Thats true
Siddy with realness
New godz they feel this
Play this only at night
When the street lights come on
Nah not that again
We onto bigger things
New schemes mixin In
Rhyme alchemy
Turn these bars into gold n Platnium plaques you see
A walkin masterpiece of Catastrophes
To war on your whole town
King kong aint got shit on me
Translation
Dont fuck with he who rhymin' Actin' wildin'
'Fore i make it out,
Better make sure im 6 feet in a box
Too late, its return of the titans
Who really tryna try kid
Silence
You bitch motherfuckers cant get a Line in
A word in edgeways
Im powered by strife and sun rays
You never been made
This for those sayin
They can do it better bitch
Eat dicks till you cant see straight
Tell kanye we stay open on Sundays
Cause hustlers keep movin'
Every which way
To get paid
Reachin for the clouds
Stay reaching for the clouds like
Im just reaching for the clouds
Stay reaching for the clouds like
Im worthy of much more
Yeah yeah
Theres really no stoppin me
My stories like the Odessey
Legendary like herakeles
Smokin buddha
Havin conversations under the Bodi tree
Art x with ancient philosophy
Yeah he think he can body me
Try it n he will see
Oh oh oh
Im a new god
Ready for jump off
Its on
Get ya boots on
Strap armed
Whatever you need
To try n prove aw lord
Someone get his next of kin
Visions universal uhh
Spread my words over radio
Far n wide like quasars
Ya'll thinkin of balancin day jobs N Live your life in the weekends nah
I stay movin with culture
I see the vultures
They better keep their distance
I run the scene, A leopard
I stay up in the trees
All it takes is a moment
Have your girl begging me please
Nuh uh it dont stop
Till i get popped
It siddy kidd,
Takin' over all of the spots
From ya city to my little island
Makin all this noise
Im wildin
One day see me roll in the Company of ghosts
Phantoms n merci allah
I go hard on your block
It dont stop
Till the bop gun get dropped son
Bet not run
Unless suns
Worryin your moms
About if you gonna make it out
Scream it loud
From the buildings
The rumors of war
Is real now
This is hotter
Than the chrome metal
After bussin shells
You want it
Word to emma
Rhymin till I Get some
Man pass the rum
Burn dem like the late great Marleys son
Reachin for the clouds
Stay reaching for the clouds like
Im just reaching for the clouds
Stay reaching for the clouds like
Yall levels is shook
Rewritin history books
With a left hook
Thats true
Siddy with realness
New godz they feel this
Play this only at night
When the street lights come on
Nah not that again
We onto bigger things
New schemes mixin In
Rhyme alchemy
Turn these bars into gold n Platnium plaques you see
A walkin masterpiece of Catastrophes
To war on your whole town
King kong aint got shit on me
Translation
Dont fuck with he who rhymin' Actin' wildin'
'Fore i make it out,
Better make sure im 6 feet in a box
Too late, its return of the titans
Who really tryna try kid
Silence
You bitch motherfuckers cant get a Line in
A word in edgeways
Im powered by strife and sun rays
You never been made
This for those sayin
They can do it better bitch
Eat dicks till you cant see straight
Tell kanye we stay open on Sundays
Cause hustlers keep movin'
Every which way
To get paid
Reachin for the clouds
Stay reaching for the clouds like
Im just reaching for the clouds
Stay reaching for the clouds like
Im worthy of much more
Yeah yeah
Theres really no stoppin me
My stories like the Odessey
Legendary like herakeles
Smokin buddha
Havin conversations under the Bodi tree
Art x with ancient philosophy
Yeah he think he can body me
Try it n he will see
Oh oh oh
Im a new god
Ready for jump off
Its on
Get ya boots on
Strap armed
Whatever you need
To try n prove aw lord
Someone get his next of kin
Credits
Writer(s): Siddarth Uppili Raghavan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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