Wake up
Found myself making other pieces of me that you discarded
So this is what they talk about when they say broken hearted
Thought I was a' kind of person, the type who had a handle
As we would have it and exploding like a Roman candle
And it's pretty in the sky
Uh, from the biggest city even bigger dreamers
Pissy hallways way before we did arenas
Fresh about my slummer then I praise the man
Lip sealed for my homies never take the stand
Every time I thought I almost made it out
They stepped on my lil campfire put it out
Wings broken, will I fly again?
Wake up in the morning then I try again
Wake up wake, up wake, up wake up!
(And it's pretty in the sky
I done learned everything the hard way
Seems we done come a long way!)
Get up, get up, get up, get up!
(And it's pretty in the sky
So whom everyone had to make a serve
Your flesh is on its way, wait your turn!)
If you aim for the stars then you miss your target
At least you know what the sky feel like
Never mind them roll with your gut
Pursue it only if it feels right
I hustled on the boulevard of broken dreams
But the ends I made never justify the means
You only get one shot, ain't no second look
Wish I could take a trip and see how heaven looks
Getting of the black top was my motivation
Where the snakes play fam but ain't no relation
Get yourself together grandma told me "raise up!"
Told me "get saved" I was trying save up
Even though I'm dealing with the same devils
The feeling of this beat is so angelic
Pigs knock me trying to make a buck
But I be back after 4 years and a
Wake up wake, up wake, up wake up!
(And it's pretty in the sky
I done learned everything the hard way
Seems we done come a long way!)
Get up, get up, get up, get up!
(And it's pretty in the sky
So whom everyone had to make a serve
Your flesh is on its way, wait your turn!)
Wake up wake, up wake, up wake up!
And it's pretty in the sky
And it's pretty in the sky
Wake up wake up wake up
Wake up wake up wake up
So this is what they talk about when they say broken hearted
Thought I was a' kind of person, the type who had a handle
As we would have it and exploding like a Roman candle
And it's pretty in the sky
Uh, from the biggest city even bigger dreamers
Pissy hallways way before we did arenas
Fresh about my slummer then I praise the man
Lip sealed for my homies never take the stand
Every time I thought I almost made it out
They stepped on my lil campfire put it out
Wings broken, will I fly again?
Wake up in the morning then I try again
Wake up wake, up wake, up wake up!
(And it's pretty in the sky
I done learned everything the hard way
Seems we done come a long way!)
Get up, get up, get up, get up!
(And it's pretty in the sky
So whom everyone had to make a serve
Your flesh is on its way, wait your turn!)
If you aim for the stars then you miss your target
At least you know what the sky feel like
Never mind them roll with your gut
Pursue it only if it feels right
I hustled on the boulevard of broken dreams
But the ends I made never justify the means
You only get one shot, ain't no second look
Wish I could take a trip and see how heaven looks
Getting of the black top was my motivation
Where the snakes play fam but ain't no relation
Get yourself together grandma told me "raise up!"
Told me "get saved" I was trying save up
Even though I'm dealing with the same devils
The feeling of this beat is so angelic
Pigs knock me trying to make a buck
But I be back after 4 years and a
Wake up wake, up wake, up wake up!
(And it's pretty in the sky
I done learned everything the hard way
Seems we done come a long way!)
Get up, get up, get up, get up!
(And it's pretty in the sky
So whom everyone had to make a serve
Your flesh is on its way, wait your turn!)
Wake up wake, up wake, up wake up!
And it's pretty in the sky
And it's pretty in the sky
Wake up wake up wake up
Wake up wake up wake up
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Writer(s): David Smith, Kenneth Thompson, Michael Bessard, Mario Franco
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