[Intro: ZZ Ward]
Take me out of the shadows
Take me up to the stars
Take me way passed tomorrow
I'll run straight through the sky

[Verse 1: Asher Roth]
Pack a punch like Spike Palm, I'm Tai Kwon
Tight palms on white moms, in bad hoods
Backwards, it's bad-good, bad's good
Dad should get that mad, it's that good
Mass appeal for the ass who feel
Asking where the cash is at, have you in the pasture killed
Lap 'em like it's track & field, pass him on the practice field
Tell 'em what they wanna hear, give 'em what they have to feel
This is where the grass is real, greener if you mеan it
Conceited is decеiving, the passion is what I'm seeing
Believe it if you wanna, but really it's if you need it
I thought it said he taught him, no talking, better just be it, beat it

[Chorus: ZZ Ward]
I hear my steps on the pavement
Keep my eyes to the ground
[?] used to it raining
I gotta get out, I gotta get out
I hear my steps on the pavement
Way too big for the [?]
[?] used to it raining
I gotta get out, I gotta get out
[Verse 2: Chuck Inglish]
Forever in the moment, I bend a couple corners
We get it when you're focus, this is magic Hocus Pocus
And you know us, the rawest, alivest living artist
Riding with my partner, live to write a couple stories
The owner of the Bulls just copped a red Ferrari
Left another party, tears dropping on the car seat
Pardon me, this ain't no R&B
It's like concrete, air hits, it's hardening
Eye's water, can't hardly see
Story gets better, start to read
This how it ought to be
Walk with me and then spark the tree, come on

[Chorus: ZZ Ward]
I hear my steps on the pavement
Keep my eyes to the ground
[?] used to it raining
I gotta get out, I gotta get out
I hear my steps on the pavement
Way too big for the [?]
[?] used to it raining
I gotta get out, I gotta get out

[Outro: ZZ Ward]
Take me out of the shadows
Take me up to the stars
Take me way passed tomorrow
I'll run straight through the sky