Lyrics The Clouds - Blueprint

The Clouds

My momma see the clouds and wonder when she getting there |
Like she done done it all, looking up at heavens' stairs |
Everybody’s time coming, better get prepared |
I see the clouds
and feel at home, cause my head is there |
Life is but a dream,
live if fore it disappear |
The parade will pass you by if you sit
and stare |
My mans told me that my talent levels very rare |
But just having talent aint enough to get you there |
While you
was out there chasing girls and drinking beer |
Somebody else
was out there really getting theirs |
You gotta turn it up if you
wanna win this year |
I said «Hell yeah.
That’s all I need to
hear» |
My bio says Ohio, I handle business here |
Athough I
aint been inspired by it in a year |
Too tired of the infighting with
my peers |
While our mouths was running, the art was sitting
still |
All this beef only stops us from getting bread |
We just
getting by, we never get ahead |
Consider this rhyme the realest
shit I ever said |
gotta go for mine cause I ain’t got 50 years |
All we wanna do is talk about shoes and gear |
Sounding like
chicks talking about their nails and hair |
I guess it’s easier than
talking about what’s really there |
We lost three Columbus icons
within a year |
So I ain’t about to do the same record, different
year |
I used to be in that lane, but now I’m steering clear |
I
ain’t gassed up, I’m just switching gears |
Cause in this game
going slow won’t get you anywhere |
I want the illest crib even
though I’m barely here |
I ride through the flyest neighborhoods
just to stare |
Feeling like I can’t chill until I’m living there |
If
you feel me let me see a finger in the air |
Every year I swear
the haters get more vocal |
Dudes is calling me fake because
I’m not social |
But this can come to an end if I’m not focused |
So if it aint about the biz then it’s not important |
I don’t care
about the after-party that you hosting |
I don’t care about the
softwhite and who snorts it |
I don’t care about the fist fight and
who caught it |
Cause at the end of the day, man that’s all gossip |
Fuck all the drama, I’m a real artist |
I do this shit without any
feedback or comments |
I’ll diss anybody from the largest to
the smallest |
And they wont say shit because my album is the
hardest |
I’ll start in '88, then bring you up to date |
Then skip
ten years ahead so you don’t have to wait |
I’m what the future
sounds like and I’mma make you see it |
I’m so ahead of the
game that people think I’m cheating |
But once you really see it,
it aint all that hard |
The rap games like vegas, I’m just countin
cards |
Sittin at the table, bout to defy the odds |
And I aint
scared at all, because the world is ours