Cloud Kickin' - Ivy Sole

Give me a second, matter of fact, give me a first

I’m the first born, first in flight, reppin' that since my birth

It’s simple, I’ma empty a clip, watch you Harlem shake and shift 'til you

telling tales from the crypt

My repertoire is Smithsonian meets the gutter

MoMA asking if my audio has been discovered

Never the type to smack a hoe, I’m liable to write the Poe, Plath,

Pollack or Whitman

I told you I’m the shit, damn

For my Queen City homeys trappin' for tuition

Or out in Conshohocken just begging for recognition

Murder capital, we cappin' for keys

Keystone state of mind, we trappin' like it’s Apple, b

I’m hailing from the Land of the Sky

Where a dream is just a dream if you ain’t got the drive

So I’m in 4Runner headed down 95

With this song thumpin' loud and my third eye wide

Windows down so you feel that vibe, we cloud kickin' in the land of the sky

Flipped the script cuz we’re way too live, we cloud kickin' in the land of the

sky

Classic like the Land Before Time, we cloud kickin' in the land of the sky

No Icarus, boy let’s get high, we cloud kickin' in the land of the sky

It’s Liberal Arts, born to be more than major

Flying high, jedi knights with pens as light sabers

Sabertooth in the booth, hotter than sub-Saharan

These rap dudes don’t pay dues, ain’t no need to compare 'em

Say they hot as hell, they’re purgatory or limbo

Niggas keep ducking, I’m throwing hands like Kimbo

Trippin' on Orion, call it Apollo 1−3

Tag teaming constellations flow so mercury

I’m Hercules with dreams of being where I belong

Studio be Mt. Olympus when I’m playing my songs

I stubbed my toe on a cumulus cloud, ain’t that some shit?

That’s what happens when your crew proves Cloud 11 exists

The Land of the sky is where I reside, so step

Dreams and drive, young imhotep

I’m skyscraping, got a hundred stories to tell

Skyscraping, below the heavens ain’t gotta be hell