Sky's The Limit Lyrics - Love Storey - Yelawolf

They say the sky is the limit 

Well I guess it all depends on you 

In your views 

In this American dream 

Don't tell me that the sky is the limit 

Cause it ain't about what you can do 

It's a who knows who 

In this American dream 

Okay you got criminals everywhere, right? 

Criminals smugglin' dope across borders to feed America's high appetite 

Kis, pounds, ounces, grams, whatever the weight of substance is gettin' towed 

Cause drugs got a price 

Home hydroponics, LSD chemist 

Spoon cookin' heroine, junkies fill up methadone clinics 

Get caught for crack and catch a long sentence 

You ask me how I feel about that, maybe you got the wrong witness 

I heard Jay Z's cool with Obama 

Obama must be cool with me then I guess if I'm packin' up this Honda 

I highly doubt it but fuck it, it's worth a shout out 

At least that's what I tell the judge before I gracefully bowed out 

Meanwhile I'm gettin' taken to the county for recieve 

There's a news flash on the holdin' cell TV 

Boston bombed by a terrorist at a marathon 

8 year old killed and the killer's still free 

Shit is hard to believe 

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They say the sky is the limit 

Well I guess it all depends on you 

In your views 

In this American dream 

Don't tell me that the sky is the limit 

Cause it ain't about what you can do 

It's a who knows who 

In this American dream 

I ain't no politically savvy citizen 

I'm just an average man who writes poetry about witnessin' fuckery 

And these police who always fuck with me 

Do time for sharin' dirt, my boy trusted me 

But I picked music over hustlin', and I made it out luckily 

Could've been on corners droppin' quarters from a bucket seat 

My cousins preach about the lord but all I see is crime 

If the Vatican has got the book then what the fuck is mine? 

Just a line with a hook 

You might as well be a rapper cause you signed and get booked 

All the same to a suit 

Black or white, you still a crook 

If you ain't a Justin Leave It to Beaver with that look 

Then just drop the egg in the skillet, let it cook 

Who y'all bein' took 

No I'm not a crook, son but this one ain't shook 

But I'm rollin' Mobb Deep, my dreams on a Harley Davidson 

Pigs, I hardly wave at them, yeah I said hardly 

If I'm rude then pardon me but remember... 

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They say the sky is the limit 

Well I guess it all depends on you 

In your views 

In this American dream 

Don't tell me that the sky is the limit 

Cause it ain't about what you can do 

It's a who knows who 

In this American dream 

My grandparents retired from 9 to 5s 

Then paid for my hospital bills when mama was doin' lines 

I wasn't raised up like the model American 

But I love what it made me, life is all about where and whens 

Whos and hows that ultimately create my heritage 

My great grandaddy Otis would sit down in his chair and then 

Smoke a cigarette while he sipped on Muscatine moonshine 

Homemade, and reminisce about the old days 

He died of cancer when I was 5 

I wasn't allowed to go see him in his casket cause I would've cried 

I got so much value off life in such a short time 

Memories stick to my heart and today they still apply 

They used to share crops when they were poor 

He worked his ass off at the mill and then he opened up a store 

Both of my granddaddies fought a war 

So I can say what I'm sayin' in this record for you and yours 

For you and yours, true 

They say the sky is the limit 

Well I guess it all depends on you 

In your views 

In this American dream 

Don't tell me that the sky is the limit 

Cause it ain't about what you can do 

It's a who knows who 

In this American dream