[Intro] You know I've been looking at the sky I'm seeing grey clouds but you know, it's always a silver lining So them blue skys is coming soon, it will be better days Yeah, look... [Verse 1] I'm an artist on the rise That's a artist that is targeting the sky I don't argue with the blogger's I just slaughther every rhyme A diamond in the rough, please pardon my diguise But I'm hidden from your vision if you won't open your eyes They're boasting in their rhymes and your soaking in their lies It's hopeless and times I ask what's wrong with the minds? Of the modern day man, it's a lot of mayhem So I'm praying to the skys for a better day, man, amen I swear the world's full of hate-tred(hatred) But stressing on this sh** will only give you grey hairs Feeling caged in like babies in play pins Living in this hell hole, were tenants of satan We got crooked minds, gotta get 'em straightened Trying to clean up the act but we lack aprons Hip-Hop is sick and they're hoping that it dies But I'ma cure it with this potion one dosage at a time [Verse 2] It all started as a dream, thoughts of an artist witha scheme Tryna go farther than the ballers serving fiends You might think it's awesome, you flossin' up in a benz But I seen that film, and the coffen is how it ends Or often up in the pen, so I did it different Didn't like what was seen and rewrote what was scripted Revision of my vision, and it's getting sharper Historys a Novel an I'm tryna be its arthor Tryna milk the game, treat my brain like a carton If n***as want war, with the sword I'm a spartan Looking at the ceiling from the floor of my apartment Surrounded by rhymebooks can't even see the carpet Feeling like a fish tryna swim up stream I gotta stay catuous of these bear arm swings The gutta is a ocean full of hopeless defeat But I'm feeling like Moses when he parted through the seas