J. COLE - On Top Of The Worldrate me
I'm on top of the world, and I can't get no higher.
And if I fall waiting on me is a fire.
But in the mean time I get what ever I desire,
So if I told u I'm a stop, I'd be a liar.
And no, I'm going after the things I do.
I might be gone from a plain eye view.
But, ah... I'm on top of the world!
Put words together verbal collage
It's murder how the words'll collide
And bring you further from where murderers lie
And maybe you could see a mill, no not no burgers or fries
But give you food for thought, my nigga this is Gerber with rhymes
Servin' up lines for your child like mine, nigga this live
So you think you seen a style like mine, it's a mirage
But I, I'll be a Blige like Mary J
Then show you how to strive, when it die like everyday
And nigga stay in court like Perry Mason or Gary Payton
New shoes up on his feet like every week, his mom's interogatin'
Like where you been? Who you been with?
Scared he runnin' the streets with them freak and them nitwits
Look up in his face, she see the fatherly resemblance
Read him more than a book,
Scared he inherited way more than just looks
But uh, mama I'm on top of the world
Uh! I'm on top of the world
I'm on top of the world