Touch The Sky (Explicit) - Ye/Lupe Fiasco

I gotta testify

Come up in the spot looking extra fly

For the day I die I'mma touch the sky

Gotta testify

Come up in the spot looking extra fly

For the day I die I'mma touch the sky

Back when they thought pink polo's

Would hurt the Roc

Before Cam got the sh*t to pop

The doors was closed

I felt like Bad Boy's street team

I couldn't work the Lox locks

Now let's go

Take 'em back to the plan

Me and my momma hopped in the U-Haul van

Any pessimists I ain't talked to them

Plus I ain't have no phone in my apartment

Let's take 'em back to the club

Least about an hour I would stand on line

I just wanted to dance

I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance

I just wanted to shine

Jay's favorite line: "Dog in due time"

Now he look at me like "Damn

Dog you where I am"

A hip hop legend

I think I died in an accident

Cause this must be heaven

I gotta testify

Come up in the spot looking extra fly

For the day I die I'mma touch the sky

Gotta testify

Come up in the spot looking extra fly

For the day I die I'mma touch the sky

Now let's take 'em

High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la

Top of the world baby T-Top of the world

Now let's take 'em

High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la

Top of the world baby T-Top of the world

Back when Gucci was the sh*t to rock

Back when Slick Rick got the sh*t to pop

I'd do anything to say "I got it"

Damn them new loafers hurt my pocket

Before anybody wanted K-West beats

Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC

Dog I was having nervous breakdowns

Like "Damn these niggas that much better than me "

Baby I'm going on an airplane

And I don't know if I'll be back again

Sure enough I sent the plane tickets

But when she came to kick it

Things became different

Any girl I cheated on sheets I skeeted on

I couldn't keep it home

I thought I needed a Nia Long

I'm trying to write my wrongs

But it's funny these same wrongs

Helped me write this song

Now

I gotta testify

Come up in the spot looking extra fly

For the day you die You gonna touch the sky

You gonna touch the sky babygirl

Testify come up in the spot

Looking extra fly

For the day you die You gonna touch the sky

Yes yes yes guess who's on third

Lupe steal like Lupin the Third

Hear like ear till I'm beer on the curb

Peach fuzz buzz but beard on the verge

Slow it down like we're on the syrup

Bottle-shaped body like Mrs Butterworth's

But before you say another word

I'm back on the block like I'm laying on the street

I'm trying to stop lion like a Mum-Ra

But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat

Engarge touché Lupe cool as the unthawed

But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge

I come as correct as a porn star

In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car

So I represent the first

Now let me end my verse right

Where the horns are like

I gotta testify

Come up in the spot looking extra fly

For the day you die

You gonna touch the sky

You gonna touch the sky babygirl

Testify come up in the spot

Looking extra fly

For the day you die

You gonna touch the sky

We back at home baby

Sky high

I'm I'm sky high

I'm I'm sky high

I'm I'm sky high

I'm I'm sky high

I'm I'm sky high

Sky Sky high

I'm I'm sky high

Yeah

Keep it rolling

Feels good to be home baby

Feels good to be home