Sky's The Limit

[Verse 1: Hiatus] I'm from a town with a reputation, known for mistakes and Mental barriers, bums, welfare, and miscarriages Babies raising babies, and education not preparing Us for the outside world, an everyday struggle Most work to live, and only live to make trouble Single parents of both sexes, lost count of exes No stability, seas raging cause the harbor lacks tranquility Kids living a pipe dream until they 'bout sixteen And realize the drive they had wasn't what it seemed To be, but that isn't what it is for me If it wasn't for the hard things there would be no rhyme scheme Growing up mama said I should believe in myself Lacey said nobody'll do it for you gotta leave here yourself So I sat down with a pen and pad, I got mad Could never say I'm wack, how dare you say that So I stay far from timid, only make moves when my heart's in it Until I'm living proof Sky's the limit [Verse 2: Adverse] I write this with a sense of my youth in mind Back when I had limits now my hands is to the sky Yeah I’m trying to reach like I’m telling a fib… No mortal is on level with my intelligent wits… But I’m only human, dudes tend to mistake that Acting like I ain't that because I’m in their tape deck I’m just the hip hop dealer on the walk of life Trying to get a little cut just like a pocket knife I tend to find peace in these bars and beats But on the flip side it’s the key to my armory… My full potential is somewhere yet to be reached Striving to make strides to be the best I can be Met fate at the front door like hi nice to meet ya She said you too could touch the sky just reach up So here we are, at the top, me and Issac did it… Saw a brighter future and these the eyes that did it Sky’s the limit [Verse 3: Brad Urba] I been wondering where my life might be If I listened to the limits, If I got the feeling That the ceiling was the highest I could reach If I let the weight upon my shoulders hold me down My feet never left the ground so to speak And I never let my wings spread I heard envy will bring green and anger brings red I'm just a peasant with a pleasant dream That believes I can one day lay my head down on a king's bed And bring bread make a move to a message And an essence, I could swing heads Swing lead when the ink's dry Too cool I bring blue All in an attempt just to bring you To a place of benevolence A place where you could sing too And bring you back to a place where you believe in yourself And bring you back to a place where confidence is in it Where you could tell me that the sky is the limit Where you could tell me that, that the sky is the limit