Skyline (feat. Jonathan UniteUs)

Me and my OISD **** 

Feeling buzzed off of cheap liquor 

While we chillin in Manhattan walking towards the East River 

Talking bout our goals and how we need to dream bigger

 Maybe even dream richer just to get the cream quicker

First thing I gotta get my girl up out the projects

Maybe later I can turn this relic to a Rolex

 Invest some dough with Tristan and my **** from the O next 

Cuz they done held me down way before the days of Sconex 

Sometimes we venture out to Tribeca, that’s where DeNiro stay

 Checking real estate I wanna cop when my dinero straight

For now I’m making sure my brother and my sisters straight

Making sure the bills are paid and food is on the dinner plate

Me and my creative partners initiate the creative process

 Just to activate creative chakras 

We ain’t stopping

Mainly cuz failure ain’t an option 

And we strive to make an impact greater than Hailey’s Comet 

But I just wanna keep my heart intact  

Im from the city where the skinny **** die

But stress arrest your cardiac

Shit could weigh a ton on your chest

That’s coming to you from the city that don’t mingle with cousin of death

Hook:

That\'s right

You could see in the demeanor

Ain\'t nobody peep the scene the way I see it

While they all watch from the sideline

See my reflection in the skyline

Young man from the city of dreams

Living in Queens

Gettin any everything that he needs  

By any means 

I work towards the life that’s fit for a King

Or so it seems

Only thing that I’m missing’s a Queen

And then it sinks

I’ve been single for like over a year 

Don’t ask me why I chose to reveal

Sometimes at her photo I stare 

Broken hearts are difficult to repair

But in the back of my mind I’m still hoping she’s here

 Hoping she cares 

But

I ain’t got time to feel the loneliness

I’m staring at Manhattan’s skyline, dreaming of ownership

Me and my people going after what we sposed to get

Bigger picture focus, Instagram can’t even post the shit

No more free shows yo, I’m over it

I’m pushing towards the big 3-0

**** there’s dough to get

So I don’t give a damn for exposure

Me and my fam plan to buy land in forclosure

For every door closing 

kick a couple more open 

put the hinges in the fuckboys hands

and keep it going

I cleared my crop circles of whatever weeds are growing

Motherfucker we ain’t joking

 Even when the teeth are showing 

Which only makes these bars more doper raw doses 

More potent more focused 

Lord knows it when I wrote it

You could quote it as from one of the best 

Coming to you from the city that don’t  mingle with the cousin of death 

HOOK