Artist: Dan-e-o f/ L.I.U. Album: Inevitable Song: Grab a Cloud Typed by: @Daneo10 CHORUS (Dan-e-o) Yeah, put your hands to the sky Grab a cloud, hold it out, hold it high We live our dreams and don't ever let 'em die Now hold on for the ride of your life, my nigga... VERSE ONE (Dan-e-o) I reached out to grab a cloud and hit my hand on a star I want it all with no strings attached like a damaged guitar Getting higher than if I fired up the cannabis hard Planned and persistent, I got business to handle with God (Slick) Gettin' my bird's eye on, The cotton in the sky is the apple of my eye like your first iphone, Tryna possess the power to divert cyclones, Cuz you ain't making it rain in my own time zone (Conwell) These titans are tightly knit, and the title is tightly kept In our tribe from a trifling, we triumph so try again Tycoons my typhoon will trample on Tiny Tim Your trapped in my tornado, erupt like a volcano (Dan-e-o) Straight up, my tall faith goes right ahead, never left behind See what I'm saying? Or is destiny deaf and blind? I'm blessed, I shine refusin' to flunk the test of time Steady pressed to find a path to keep my stars best aligned (Slick) Destined to shine at the darkest hour with Tony Stark power The iron fist, feared like the leviathan, Aspiring to retire one of the higher end Upper echelon rappers you is admiring CHORUS (Dan-e-o) Yeah, put your hands to the sky Grab a cloud, hold it out, hold it high We live our dreams and don't ever let 'em die Now hold on for the ride of your life, my nigga... VERSE TWO (Conwell) They say the sky's the limit, I learned a little bit In the middle of liberty city, to lay 'em lyrically out Little league literally don't do diddle scribbling that there air to rain, here's how thunder and lightning sound (Dan-e-o) There's no fright in me now, fueled with passion that helps me skyrocket Actually, it's quite shockin' like empty eye sockets Define logic like my assignment's a science project If you don't mind, watch it, the flyest topic like a comet (Slick) The pressure popping my ears but I ain't dropping Riding a magic carpet, I dream of genie she's my first target Thinking of space like Steve Hawking I'm barking in a dog fight And tree sparking makes this a long flight (Conwell) Filled up to reach the height. A hijacker can take a hike When A hired-gun, takes a mic, or a high-road, and spears your hide Now I'm all high and mighty, hierarchy is on your hiney Y'all ready you mis-fits, walk a mile in the mist of mischief (Dan-e-o) Blink and you'll miss this sensational display of crispness Dummies get dismissed, bonafide bahdman business Leavin' rappers sadder than if they had a giftless Christmas Or hearin' they mistress has Syphilis-induced blisters! CHORUS (Dan-e-o) Yeah, put your hands to the sky Grab a cloud, hold it out, hold it high We live our dreams and don't ever let 'em die Now hold on for the ride of your life, my nigga... VERSE THREE (Slick) Creating heaven but I angel wing it I hate your lyrics and your gimic how is you major with it A fatal finish in my writtens tell em I came to win within A split second in after mic checking in (Conwell) My knowledge ain't for a novice My niggas nodding, they noggins Agreed upon that your naus-e-ating, don't make me nauseous I'm daring these niggas not to, flare me like nigga nostrils My thoughts are a little cloudy, we'll show you why we're above view (three man back and forth) You suck like a slut do / we rock parties you can't come through Trojans of rap / strapped as we approach and attack Encroaching your territory / a battle story / that ends with your fall All are declining / tarnish your silver lining CHORUS (Dan-e-o) Yeah, put your hands to the sky Grab a cloud, hold it out, hold it high We live our dreams and don't ever let 'em die Now hold on for the ride of your life, my nigga...