Stairwell

[Hook: godly mC] Just another step (stairwell, stairwell) Left right let right (stairwell, stairwell) I been climbing my whole life (stairwell, stairwell) And now I'm at the top and they stare..oh well (x2) [Verse 1: godly mC] I don't tell no tales I started from the bottom now I'm here horse hair Got em while i passed em up And wasn't none scared Cause i started from the bottom rappin' Wasn't one care from the audience Couldve easily called it quits But they caught a glimpse And its obvious common sense Don't get it twisted like karma sutra I'm none of them who so-so Some kinda sutre Star I'mma super, ask lupe or luther Don't be aloof cause The truth is in disguise And I'm lookin' like heavens eyes With my Himalaya mind High but I'm on the climb Climbing in on the cloud Just play my theme music loud I'm climbing my pride proud Feeling nude against some prudes But i heard on the upper levels if you just peruse You can have anything you want but gotta prove So i can have anything i want and the proof Displayed when im in the booth Dark as a photoroom But certain things develop Watching my sonic boom Street fighting with gravity tell the stars make some room I gotta see the MF top before i see my doom [Hook] [Verse 2: godly mC] Might rock a polo But lo life is no life for me Used to go by MC until i crashed into a tree And laid there Blood leaking but it wasn't from my head A couple things she had begged from her hospital bed Said "Take it to the top for me, if not then to the ledge And i won't hold this against you Cause accidents Happen And it happens that i only hurt my leg So you gotta climb, only cause i can't So no, I won't allow any feelings of an ant Cause you a god, godly an angel and heaven sent" All my previous attempts just feeling like repent cause She almost died i been killing it ever since And I'm sensing I'm reaching sensei status They say my words Back to me actually flattering But all my nerves Is still upon this curb Wishing I could've swerved But i learned my lesson I'm watching my foot work [Hook] [Verse 3: godly mC] Got em hype now Other rap niggas pipe down When i bless the mic 1+2 and my rhymes sound Like heaven coming down I don't seen a little hail 's no seeing me, rides bump like braille When i Precipitate..up the slipping rate Got beef But I'm playing for higher stakes In a quiet estate, steadily stacking statements Getting my records straight Music being the basics Base-ment-ality So even as i look down I gotta steal ya hearts Got you fucking with the crook now But never took style Developed that All on my own Just to conquer the world as I left my comfort zone So no...i won't allow any feelings of eeling low When I'm a god, godly and divinity to the bone I just had to try being me, rap game diety Aura like a star they try to stare, but no seeing me cuz...