Skys

The fire the fire on the beat will get higher my bars and me will get flyer. told me i wont he a lier hater frie them up on the frier clothes flying see you later might reach the sky f all getting high dont look up at the sky all thats a lie yo life is a lie the money aint the prize its really deskized peace the prices no selling soul only sign peace treadys all this water im figi the tv a lie yo life a lie all my power rise rise up to the skys nigga speaking lies go on the bus might chill with the guys nigga on mario he shys i could see it in his eyes go out side then i gaze after that i rise