[INTRO:zio zane] Uh, Zane Ya already know Heart of lost angels Rush [hook: zio zane]*2 Traffic in the sky, have a look around Ain't no sunshine on the underground Ain't nobody perfect, we all on the line sh**s we had to do, sh** we had to rush [verse1:zio zane] Uh dreams I saw from the window Life is gettin' scary as i'm followed by the shadow Momma always told me honey pedal to the medal But the money and the fame got me working like a chainsaw It's hard to have a dream coming from a city where Sleepin' in the ceiling is the jeans everybody wears I'm tryna stick to the script cause Life is a movie using d**h as a topic If I die on my grind tell my bother bout the crime It's all about the time so much money on my mind I'm tryna build my future like bill gates with no gate All dis b**hes f**in' my past, but no hate No judging n***a I ain't perfect n***a Traffic in the sky watch me fly n***a I know you hate it when a n***a made it And n***a never done till he fina k** it (k** it) [hook]*2 [verse2:zio zane] You know my crew on the way to the top Yeah we grindin' like a motherf**er you can call the cops Mind on my money dreams in my double cup Sip it like hennessy sup my enemies I heard a f** n***a dropped All my n***as sick as f** and imma doctor flyin' to the top Saw you b**hes on the escalator All my homies chillin' where the cash at Can you swim cause you sleepin' where the crabs at n***a, ain't nobody safe haters be back to the grave When the king is got the crown I'm the underground king n***a,she ready for whatever I used to love b**h But I wasn't there forever Now she wonder why I'm gone I told b**h I'm gone Now she's going crazy ans wish she was never born b**h I'm gone, b**h I'm gone I told 'em b**h I'm gone (b**h I'm gone) [2Pac:]*2 Something we all have to do One thing we dying for Nothing but pain stuck in the game Searching for fortune and fame That's right here Its so basic that we all wanna be famous... ? ? [Hook] [outro] Momma never raised to be who I'm not So you can hate me for who I am Travel every night tryna talk to God He probly got a crib in a ATM Man I feel like the f**in' man of mankind All eyes on me but ya'll ray Charles I stevie wonder if you thought judging me gon change me Hahaha f** n***a (dope boyz)