Skyscraper Lyrics

Ayo, Poetics

Bring the drums in

Yo, my family not close

You know that's just how it goes

No communication even though we hold our phones

In our hands or pockets

Eyes are cameras they watching like surveillance

Pics our faces to get liked from fake friends on Facebook

Fool you, dude, its a fake look

Fit with the drip, so the frame good

Getting gains but ain't good

Lifting helps with anger

Who hurt you?

You hate love

But you have a way to

Make dames laugh like Dan Cook (hehe)

Funny you were Richer prior but wasted it, pa

Spent your dinero

Got robbed by dolls who use men like floss

My life complex like a mausoleum

The Taj Mahal

This song about me

You doubt me

Rocky the underdog

Or Creed, feel me?

Cruising the avenues, find things, ey

Lone in the night in my driveway, ey

Cruising the avenues, find things

Lone in the night in my driveway

Wanna be vertical, skyscraper

My heart in this

Look at me, I'm a narcissist

I don't care who started this

But I'm part of this culture, little older

But I still want a bigger audience

Like my pictures, share my posts

I can get to brag and boast

34 and all alone

I taste defeat like eat some crow

Slow in dome but own a smart phone

Pose for the close up

Of my life I like this type of rhyme

But who can hold us

Accountable like a personal trainer

Helping you gain muscle, a pound or two

Make fun of me

Pinocchio but your nose grows

How are you?

Are you down for truth?

Not outing you, but found the dude

Likes some Malibu

A round or two

Much of rum at the pub lick her Power-U

This prob is surmountable

Think you fly, like Howard Hughes?

Nah my dog, I'm a coward who's a recluse

And like the football team, The Jets

I'm out to lose

Cruising the avenues, find things, ey

Lone in the night in my driveway, ey

Cruising the avenues, find things

Lone in the night in my driveway

Wanna be vertical, skyscraper

I don't mean to be a pessimist

But the cup half empty, evident

Like Taxi Driver, he need a friend

Not Travis, but I'm a lonely man

Everywhere I go is loneliness

304's don't notice him

Wanna be central like Budapest

You're up, then you're down

Am I losing it? (Europe)

Lucrative, lucrative, ey

Making the bank then you throw it away

What can you take to the grave but your name?

Don't be a slave to the cake when you ain't (You ain't)

A baker like Anita

Just need some sweet love

Rapture me up, so I can meet Jesus Christ