Supernova Lounge
It's lit, I know
Gravitational pull from my glow
It's written in the stars
Constellations very far
I'm going supernova
Sit back, watch me blow
It's lit, I know
Gravitational pull from my glow
It's written in the stars
Constellations very far
I'm going supernova
Sit back, watch me blow
Baking cookies, it's a movie
Getting lit, rolling doobies
Bumping vintage vinyl LPs
Getting groovy
Sit back, sip and chill
Call the play, I'm the leader
Check the highlights
Caught a body, wide receiver
I'm just playing, this ain't
Practice, practice, practice
R&D, that's just
Tactics, tactics, tactics
Free my mind from the 9 to 5
Still punching time clocks
Vibing in the stew
Serving sauce from the crock pot
Itching for paper
I move fast so don't startle me
Gimme the bag, gimme the bag Burlap, it's a robbery
Subtle moves, full tilt
I win, you lose
Groundhog day
Ain't no point in hitting snooze
Goofy and it truly drives me loopy
Don't push my buttons
I'm primed to start
Smoking loosies, capping koofies
Leave a mess, bleeding heart
Don't start to fuss
I got the midas touch
Vivid visions, premonitions
Casting spells and such
Gravitational pull from my glow
It's written in the stars
Constellations very far
I'm going supernova
Sit back, watch me blow
It's lit, I know
Gravitational pull from my glow
It's written in the stars
Constellations very far
I'm going supernova
Sit back, watch me blow
Baking cookies, it's a movie
Getting lit, rolling doobies
Bumping vintage vinyl LPs
Getting groovy
Sit back, sip and chill
Call the play, I'm the leader
Check the highlights
Caught a body, wide receiver
I'm just playing, this ain't
Practice, practice, practice
R&D, that's just
Tactics, tactics, tactics
Free my mind from the 9 to 5
Still punching time clocks
Vibing in the stew
Serving sauce from the crock pot
Itching for paper
I move fast so don't startle me
Gimme the bag, gimme the bag Burlap, it's a robbery
Subtle moves, full tilt
I win, you lose
Groundhog day
Ain't no point in hitting snooze
Goofy and it truly drives me loopy
Don't push my buttons
I'm primed to start
Smoking loosies, capping koofies
Leave a mess, bleeding heart
Don't start to fuss
I got the midas touch
Vivid visions, premonitions
Casting spells and such
Credits
Writer(s): Lathell Powell Iii
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