Sky Mad at Me

I promise that I'm gon' make it through

Look at myself in the mirror, like "this ain't it for you"

I hear my momma holler out, "baby, come eat your food"

Don't know the more time I waste, the more dough I lose

They laugh at me. I guess I'm accustomed to this feeling

They called it country, but hell, that's just how we be living

Another dream, another scheme just to make a dollar

No fancy cars or clothes, but shawty's still holler

No [?], but we be poppin' bottles

Grey goose'll get ya loose, no more than a hundred dollars

I'm on my porch and I'm thinking bout' my past life

Hopin' that all my troubles are over once my cash right, maybe not

Think of the world like a hood you can't drive through

Wish it was simpler like back in high school

When those books was the only thing you abide to

And lord, I was just wondering, what did I do to the sky?

This life and time I don't care

Most of my life I blew smoke in the air

(I think the sky mad at me)

Because I know It ain't the limit

And outer space is where I'm going when I'm finished

(I think the sky mad at me)

Cause I don't tell it that it's lovely

I think it put the storm clouds above me

(I think the sky mad at me)

When it rains on my head, duck it

But I'm not hot enough to touch it

(I think the sky mad at me)

Maybe it ain't all bad

Keep myself smilin', looking towards the sun like it ain't all sad

I gotta get out on my own and build a shelter

Where honor ain't my girl, I'm without an umbrella

And it's raining. My Cadillac ain't swanging

My rims ain't big enough, and my people keep complaining

They thinking that I'm changing. I'm thinking I might fail

I'm grinding in this flood and these haters drop as hail

The weatherman funny. He claiming that it's sunny

We don't have a magic city, so it never rains money

And hurricanes comin'. I swear that I can feel it

Grab a towel and bucket goes there's holes in my ceillin'

I know that this ain't livin'. Yeah heaven's gon' be better

The more I shoot for good, It's like the rain makes me wetter

I know this ain't forever, so watch me make it mine

And lord, I was just wondering, what did I do to the sky?

This life and time I don't care

Most of my life I blew smoke in the air

(I think the sky mad at me)

Because I know It ain't the limit

And outer space is where I'm going when I'm finished

(I think the sky mad at me)

Cause I don't tell it that it's lovely

I think it put the storm clouds above me

(I think the sky mad at me)

When it rains on my head, duck it

But I'm not hot enough to touch it

(I think the sky mad at me)

I think I smoked just a little too much, and now I'm outta my mind

(I'm outta my mind, yeah)

Cause I've been spending my days in the clouds, and baby, I wanna fly (I wanna fly, yeah)

And now my folks say I'm dreaming too much, and I'm wasting my time (wasting my time)

But I'm just tryna' make some sense out my life, so since I'm alive, that's why I stay high

This life and time I don't care

Most of my life I blew smoke in the air

(I think the sky mad at me)

Because I know It ain't the limit

And outer space is where I'm going when I'm finished

(I think the sky mad at me)

Cause I don't tell it that it's lovely

I think it put the storm clouds above me

(I think the sky mad at me)

When it rains on my head, duck it

But I'm not hot enough to touch it

(I think the sky mad at me)