Higher Hook: Gotta go higher… Chasing my desire… Walking through the fire… Boy eat fire… I’m going Higher than the top… I’m never gonna stop… Sky is the limit, so take the ceiling off the top… Verse 1: Florida’s finest fresh off the Bronson block…wildin in the dirt making plans for the top With A bed of rocks with no springs on my box…inspired by the hard knocks life on rocks… Coming from the bottom of the pots… Burned every block…connect every dots…paid off the clock… Fame around the corner…hustle getting stronger…earned my diploma with a business mind owner…. Enturopneurs avenues stick to the cues…stick and I move… pass the moon to shine with the stars…. Studied the game like Nas…if I can ruled the world with one mic and 16 bars…I’m a rap god… Verse 2: I’m doing this to infinity….This is why they sent for me… With such intensity…I disseminate my enemies… Proof is my identity… Criminals reinvented me… Destiny come with luxuries more Hennessy… Double doses I gotta stay focus… When you on the mountain top like moses…strapped with guns and roses… Go higher than a kite go higher than the top… I create explosives whenever I turn it up a notch Parked on salems lot with a thick booty thot… mafia affiliated makes the booty drop…shorty wop with 10 bands in a single knot… Niggaz Sell their souls just to make it to the top… I’m in a valley of the dry bones…my setting stones…in love with the mulah so I’ll never die alone… So I chase my desire as I walk through the fire…my soul spit through the wires as I go higher…