[Hook: Bruno Mars]
This one's 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, a sky full of lighters
[Verse 1: Eminem]
By the time you hear this, I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards f** my world up
If I was you I would duck, or get struck like lightnin'
Fighters keep fightin', put you lighters up, point them skyward, uh
Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king
Rap game's nipple is mine for the milking
'Til nobody else even f**in' feels me, 'til it k**s me
I swear to God I'll be the f**in' 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
Only thing I ever gave up's using, no more excuses
Excuse me, if my head is too big for this building
And pardon me if I'm a co*ky prick, but you co*ks are slick
Poppin' sh** on how you flipped your life around, crock of sh**
Who you dicks tryna kid? Flip dick you did opposite
You stayed the same, cause co*k backwards is still co*k you pricks
I love it when I tell them shove it cause it wasn't that
Long ago when Marshall sat flustered, lacked luster
Cause he couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy cause he's buzzin', woke up from that buzzer
Now you wonder why he does it how he does it? Wasn't cause he had buzzards
Circling around his head waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
Or was it cause some b**hes wrote him off?
Little hussy a** scuzzes
f** it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it?
What difference it make? What's it take to get it through your thick skulls
That this ain't, some bullsh** people don't usually come back this way
From a place that was dark as I was in just to get to this place
Now let these words be like a switchblade to a hater's ribcage
And let be known from this day forward, I wanna just say thanks
Cause your hate is what gave me the strength
So let them Bics raise cause I came with 5'9" but I feel like I'm 6'8"
[Hook]
This one's 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, a sky full of lighters
[ورس 3: ترکش]
پش سرم حرف کمه
دستمه قلمم بی مساله
مغزم یه مخزنه که توش پره حرفمه
حرفم یه دفتره که توش پره خط خطه ... پره خط خطه
البته مغز رده میره سوي مقصدش
مغلطه مانعه پیشرفته ...
حیوون جاش تو جنگله نه تو خونه مسخره
پای دافت صندله پای ما چوب صندله
سرگرمیتون جدوله ... من زندگیم رو جدوله ... زندگیم رو جدوله
[Bridge: Bruno Mars]
You and I know what it's like
To be kicked down, forced to fight
But tonight, we're all right
So hold up your lights, let it shine, because
[Hook]
This one's 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, a sky full of lighters