This was for you and me,
living out our dreams
We are right where we should be
With my arms out wide, I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
sky full of lighters

By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards mess me up
If I was you, I would duck, or get [bad word] like lightening,
Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em' skyward uh
Had a dream I was queen, I woke up, still queen…
Rap game's cash counts mine for the milking,
Till nobody even ever feels me, till' it kills me
I swear I'll be the ever illest in this music
There is or there ever will be, disagree?
Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up
The only thing I ever gave up is using. No more excuses.
Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
And pardon me if I'm a cool chick but you guys are slick
Popping this on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of-spit
Who you people try to kid, flipped it, you did the opposite
You stayed the same, cause that backwards is still rap, isn’t it?
I love it when I tell em shove it
Cause it wasn't that long ago when Amy sat, luster lacked, flustered
Cuz she couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, cause she's buzzin', woke up from that buzz
Now you wonder why she does it, how she does it
Wasn't cause she had buzzards circle around her head
Waiting for her to drop dead, was it?
Or was it, cause people  wrote her off
Guess it doesn't matter now, does it

This was for you and me, living out our dreams
We are right where we should be
Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
sky full of lighters

By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie
I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
My daddy told me slow down, hon, you goin to blow it
And I aint gotta stop the beat a minute
To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Doctor Dre on the Chronic
Tell him how real he is or how happy I am
Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back
So it's only right that I write till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up
Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years
I'll stop when I'm at the very top
You did it on me on your way up
It's 'bout to be a scary drop
Cause what goes up [bad word] down
You going down on something you don't wanna see elevator stop
Every hour, happy hour now
Life is wacky now
Used to have to feed the cat I put the close
Now I'm just the cats meoww, ow
Pacquiao

This was for you and me,
living out our dreams
We are right where we should be
With my arms out wide, I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
sky full of lighters