Blue Sky (Freestyle) - Stalley

Shout out to Common

Whole BCG, MMG, Milk City

Don’t compare me to none of these rappers

You already know

They saying I’m the next up

A lot of new rappers but I’m the best up

The soul survivor, this the best book

And Imma lay this verse down with no hook

Bet it still feel like a song though

This how it be with a strong flow

Shot the messenger and for letting my voice go

Before you niggas catching on slow

Non-believers, I took it where you thought I couldn’t go

Now I lay back in the Maybach and point where I wanna go

Staring at the blue sky in this long convertible

Looking for the soul buried in gold

It’s like wisdom has repaved my road

No stop signs or red lights

Clear skies, no headlights

My future is dead right

Those that said I’d be king in '09

You was damn right, I’m damn tight

Giving out gifts like it’s fan night

So here you go, and thank you for your presence

And you lending your ears, it’s such a blessing

This is years of tears and aggression

But I wipe 'em away with cheers from them sections

In the buildings and stadiums

When I see their faces all I think is how they hated him

Wonder how many people gon' say how they created him

But I been nice since Jordan hit the fade on them

I was just balling back then too

Before the tattoos, before the chip tooth

When my older homies bagged capsules and drank beer like fruit juice

The trap had us but they let the slave nigga loose

I was amazed by muscle cars and coupes

Girls in daisy dukes, dice games, and khaki suits

And what I seen under God’s roof is what influences the truth

So I spew it in the booth and hope they throw it in their coupes

And throw on their khaki suits and know this young nigga lives for you

And know this young nigga lives for you

Know this young nigga lives for you

Know this young nigga lives for you

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