[Hook x2]. Not everybody lives but everybody dies. So while a nigga here I'm shooting for the sky. Landing on the moon walking on the sun. Taking over the game give it back when we done. [Verse 1]. Uh 10 Thousand hands in the air have you ever seen. Work 9 to 5 or 5 to 9 do you ever dream?. They in the red but my stock is green. Proud like I've reached the clouds all off a bean. Dreams on lucid films on Lucas. Sound on surround and the crowd on stupid. Who that chick Dion that's Dionne on Clueless. You circlin' around the money sittin' in a cubicle. Field of Dreams they said I'm too corny. Funny I got they ears all on me. Fears all gone and my peers all wrong. So keep your 2 cents in every phrase y'all coining. That's just common sense all the hate I honored it. I don't leap I quantum it. I don't answer I problem it. I just drop shit while they askin' where the colonic is. Pinky you know what I'm pondering?. [Hook]. [Verse 2]. They said I smile too much to be a a-hole. And these girls is too much for me to take home. Bad as Beyonce could be a fiance. But she way too horny to have a halo. And these niggas ain't on me like I'm a J.Cole. More work for me just more persons to see. That one day that kid out of Kansas could be a J Hov. Cut 'em slack cause same cats said not to rap. I'm overly optimistic maybe a dream chaser. After some things that I've seen on screensaver. Turn a lions' den into a king's lair. No wonder they say “Vizzy where you've been player?”. Where the wild things are and the kids wear crowns. When we don't eat supper we just tear that bitch down. Said we was grounded but we far from the ground. Crossed all our T's dotted I's on the clouds now. [Hook]. [Break x2]. Hands in the air we reaching for somethin' believing in nothin'. But fuck it man we want everything. Uh-huh we want everything. Uh-huh we want everything. [Hook]