Released: November 20, 2015

[Verse 1]
I promise that I'm gon' make it through
Look at myself in the mirror, like "this ain't it for you"
I hear my momma holler out, "baby, come eat your food"
Don't know the more time I waste, the more dough I lose
They laugh at me. I guess I'm accustomed to this feeling
They called it country, but hell, that's just how we be living
Another dream, another scheme just to make a dollar
No fancy cars or clothes, but shawty's still holler
No crystal in the crib, but we be poppin' bottles
Grey goose'll get ya loose, no more than a hundred dollars
I'm on my porch and I'm thinking 'bout my past life
Hopin' that all my troubles are over once my cash right, maybe not
Think of the world like a hood you can't drive through
Wish it was simpler like back in high school
When those books was the only thing you abide to
And lord, I was just wondering, what did I do to the sky?

[Hook]
This life and time I don't care
Most of my life I blew smoke in the air
(I think the sky mad at me)
Because I know It ain't the limit
And outer space is where I'm going when I'm finished
(I think the sky mad at me)
Cause I don't tell it that it's lovely
I think it put the storm clouds above me
(I think the sky mad at me)
When it rains on my head, duck it
But I'm not hot enough to touch it
(I think the sky mad at me)

[Verse 2]
Maybe it ain't all bad
Keep myself smilin', looking towards the sun like it ain't all sad
I gotta get out on my own and build a shelter
Where honor ain't my girl, I'm without an umbrella
And it's raining. My Cadillac ain't swanging
My rims ain't big enough, and my people keep complaining
They thinking that I'm changing. I'm thinking I might fail
I'm grinding in this flood and these haters drop as hail
The weatherman funny. He claiming that it's sunny
We don't have a magic city, so it never rains money
And hurricanes comin'. I swear that I can feel it
Grab a towel and bucket 'cause there's holes in my ceillin'
I know that this ain't livin'. Yeah heaven's gon' be better
The more I shoot for good, It's like the rain makes me wetter
I know this ain't forever, so watch me make it mine
And lord, I was just wondering, what did I do to the sky?

[Hook]
This life and time I don't care
Most of my life I blew smoke in the air
(I think the sky mad at me)
Because I know It ain't the limit
And outer space is where I'm going when I'm finished
(I think the sky mad at me)
Cause I don't tell it that it's lovely
I think it put the storm clouds above me
(I think the sky mad at me)
When it rains on my head, duck it
But I'm not hot enough to touch it
(I think the sky mad at me)

[Bridge]
I think I smoked just a little too much, and now I'm outta my mind
(I'm outta my mind, yeah)
Cause I've been spending my days in the clouds, and baby, I wanna fly (I wanna fly, yeah)
And now my folks say I'm dreaming too much, and I'm wasting my time (wasting my time)
But I'm just tryna' make some sense out my life, so since I'm alive, that's why I stay high

[Hook]
This life and time I don't care
Most of my life I blew smoke in the air
(I think the sky mad at me)
Because I know It ain't the limit
And outer space is where I'm going when I'm finished
(I think the sky mad at me)
Cause I don't tell it that it's lovely
I think it put the storm clouds above me
(I think the sky mad at me)
When it rains on my head, duck it
But I'm not hot enough to touch it
(I think the sky mad at me)

Big K.R.I.T.

Justin Lewis Scott (born August 26, 1986), better known by his stage name Big K.R.I.T. which stands for King Remembered In Time Is an American rapper and record producer hailing from Meridian, Mississippi.

He started his career in 2002 when he was still a teenager with the release of his first mixtape Dirty Thirty which he produced all by himself. Over the next years he would go on to release multiple mixtapes like See Me on top, See Me on Top II, Hood King of the Queen, See Me on Top III, and The Last King.

K.R.I.T’s strong work ethic and lyrical skills got recognition in 2010 when he dropped his mixtape Krit Wuz Here. The mixtape ‘s lead single “Country Shit,” was remixed by rappers Ludacris and Bun B who would later collaborated on other songs with K.R.I.T. in 2011 and charted on Billboard. In the same year, K.R.I.T got signed to Def Jam Recordings and was on the XXL 2011 Freshmen List. He then went on to release his mixtape Return of 4Eva which like the rest of his projects was self-produced.