Look up in the Sky - Q-Unique

It’s like I’m playing the game of death and challenging every level

As long as I mix my rap up with heavy metal

As long as there is a road for me to travel and I’m fully equipped for the war

that proceeds the battle

But then I’m in it for the long haul, cause me behind the desk, getting off

this building is a wrong call

Unless the game’s over, then it’s no longer the

Look, dog, I’m rocking out — I grew my hair long

I’m tatted up and I’m on the road with Korn

The beauty that can’t be held like a rose with thorns

The last of it die and breathe the

Butch it down, loan for my family I’m trying to feed

It is what it is, I keep rocking through the feeling

Cause nothing I say is gonna stop you from feeling

Look at the way the props accumulate

Cause the fanbase left the love for Q exuberate

Through the doubt, through the hate, lose without moving straight

Brew a new debate and crucifixion prove the faith

I walk amongst the Nazarenes with a face like a greeze for a cover of dozen

magazines

And it ain’t because of vanity, it’s my family ties that raises the brow above

the slandering eye

I’m a man of love, a man of despise

I ain’t planning to shove, I’m planning to rise

So gather round and then test to the man with an S and a diamond and bet it on

my chest

Over the building it took nothing to fly

Capital Q, Brooklyn, look up in the sky