[Bruno Mars] This one’s for you me, living out our dreams We’re all where we should be Lift my out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna Is a sky of lighters A sky of lighters [Eminem] By the time hear this I will have already spiralled up I would never do nothing to let you fuck my world up If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters point em’ skyward uh Had a dream I was king, I woke still king… This rap game’s is mine for the milking, Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it kills I swear to god I’ll be the fucking in this music There or there ever will be, disagree? Feel free, but now on I’m refusing to ever give up The only thing I ever gave’s using no excuses Excuse me if my head is too big for building And pardon me if a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped life around, crock-o-shit Who you dicks try to kid, dick, you did the opposite You stayed the same, cause cock is still cock you pricks I love it when I tell em it it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up nothing fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz you wonder why he does it, how he does it Wasn’t cause had buzzards circle around his head Waiting for to drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches him off Little ass, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it What it make? What it take to get it through your thick As if this aint some don’t usually come back this way a place that was dark as I was in Just get to this place let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage And let it be known from day forward wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength So let em bic’s cause I came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This one’s you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right we should be Lift arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I see Is a sky full of A sky full lighters [Royce 5'9"] By the time you hear I’ll probably already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the the iron man Audi My daddy told me down, boy, you goin to blow it And I aint stop the beat a minute tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I Or how I would kill for him for him to know cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back So it’s only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell to hang it up Now career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 years I’ll stop when I’m at very top You shitted on me on your up It’s ’bout to be a scary Cause what goes up come down You going down on something you don’t see like a hairy box Every hour, happy now Life is now to have to eat the cat to get the pussy I’m just the cats meooww, ow Classic cow, always down for the catch weight like Ya’ll doomed I remember when T-Pain aint wanna work me My starts itself, parks itself and autotunes Cause now I’m in Aston I went from having my locked up To getting treated like Kilpatrick And now fantastic Compared to a high And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like on a radio and TV me, we fly Y’all out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive And how real that I remember signing my first deal and now I’m second best I can deal with that Now Bruno can show his ass, the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I know what it’s like to be kicked Forced fight tonight we’re alright So up your light it shine Cause this for you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where should be Lift my arms out wide I open eyes now all I wanna see Is a sky of lighters sky full of lighters