Heavenly

Up in the sky, my niggas will play me
 Ugh, it's still a mission just for me to listen
 Wake up every morning feeling tunnel vision
 You know them stakes is high
 You know them times is changed
 And nobody is waiting for you to get it right
 The pressure, I used to entertain lectures
 Follow suit behind them opinions is broad
 See this is how you find your place in the stars
 The game changes every 6 months
 Keep your mind sharp, stay ahead of the curve
 You know the usual
 I witness niggas at heights you couldn't fathom
 Fall and to lows it all in the blink of an eye
 Huh, scary
 Pardon me and my pessimism or should I say
 My confidence has been Godly watching these clowns
 What a laughable view
 I'm learning there's a difference between what you actually do
 And dream talkers, let these actions approve
 I keep my mouth shut nigga!
 Labeled rookie, but experience varies to veteran status
 I'm clever when active
 My head is intact
 If I ever stray away from what my mission implies
 Please believe it's just to better my passion
 I'm from a city where niggas ain't got a check if you trappin'
 Dread niggas keep it tucked in case a threat is in action
 Maaaaaan, thank you Lord, look at me, heavenly
 Oh oh oh
 Up in the sky, and bitches they play me
 I know it's wrong but please entertain me
 Hate on my vision, they tell me I'm crazy
 Oh if only you knew this world ain't gon save me
 I pray to God, but too much is phase me
 Oh just what you made, how could you blame me?
 Mama don't worry this world ain't gon change me
 Even when I'm on the ground, just know that you raised me
 These days I tell my niggas to pray for me
 Because I been slippin'
 Infatuated with ideas
 No peace will reside here
 My peers fear being irrelevant
 Grinding for the sake of exposure, cool
 Fake hoes keep your game face on
 I'm thinking wider [?]
 It's just expansion among kings
 Ok ok let's slow it down
 Cuz going over niggas heads don't get a paycheck, right?
 I feel it, back
 Well let me talk my shit
 I am not threatened
 Matter fact I'm so past stressing, you half lesson
 Great value versions of niggas who lack presence
 Don't get me started I just call it how I see it
 But please believe, you got a record?
 That's cool with me
 You out your little wave?
 That's cool with me
 You got your little flow, auto-tune to please?
 But none of you mothafuckas can fool me
 I'm Q, nigga
 Oh oh oh
 Up in the sky, and bitches they play me
 I know it's wrong but please entertain me
 Hate on my vision, they tell me I'm crazy
 Oh if only you knew this world ain't gon save me
 I pray to God, but too much is phase me
 Oh just what you made, how could you blame me?
 Mama don't worry this world ain't gon change me
 Even when I'm on the ground, just know that you raised me