-To the skies True love is alive Tell it to my nut, bitch Yeah Let me speak, baby I debunk the funk that had been here for weeks, baby I've removed the punk from trunk If you wont bump I leave you slump If I succomb to my young and my childish greed, baby I might buy the world just for my niece, baby Pardon my pride, head to the sky, down on my knees, baby Nico, send me loops don't send me beats, baby Pardon my fleece, this only custom, that's on me, baby Charlie, Charlie I ain't even peak yet Defeats that I ain't beat yet Lastin' longer than Keith Sweat We never said shit that we get or we catch whoever makin' us depressed We prep whatever you neglect, we eject, don't want our rejects This how we stretch And press and flex abilities This how we test agility Pull up and flex ability You movin' tough, don't do too much We'll test your tangibility And squeeze like tangerines These tambourines gon' ring, you feelin' me? Charlie I've got no fear of the top Don't you compare me to that Only prepare me for God I peer at my peers and it appears they stand to the side I've been goin' for years The way I steer I could never get tired I made your pedal retire 'Cause I got no strings and I grew wings where they used to reside My walls Jerusalem high You try breakin' 'em down But I just broke into my stride I just hit a lick for all they hearts and sat 'em with mine Charlie Charlie