Space
If you ask me
I feel like an astronaut
Blast off
Don't know if I'll come back or not
I can't stand these fools who brag a
Lot
Stop the chatter and get all in yo bag
Or just
Disappear
Dissipate
At least do us that one favor
It'll be great
A 10 out of 10
Five star rating
That's what y'all aim for anyway
Right
Anyways
Forget what them people say
I'm here to relay these messages
Pave a different way
The bar is raising,
My bars amazing
These rappers salty
I might sauté them
Even when I'm at home
I still feel displaced man
Can somebody just
Point me the nearest spaceship
Probably better off making friends
With aliens
So I can call my guys
And
Head up to the sky
Whenever I need a break or any trouble arises
Gotta jet
Gotta fly
Cause Earth used to be great
Now y'all make me despise it
A few days short of becoming lions and tigers
Niggas wild
And I am just god damn tired
Of the same old
Let's see who the final survivor is
I'd rather go and purchase my own island
But
That may not be far enough
From this fuck shit
And dysfunction
Give me a beat
I devour it like luncheon
Ready to work
Like I'm uniformed and punched in
Are you tapped in
A pinch away
From building my own rocket
And becoming the captain
Gotta get
Gotta dip
I cannot handle anymore cappin
Hit me if you need a lift
I'm not laughin
I feel like an astronaut
Blast off
Don't know if I'll come back or not
I can't stand these fools who brag a
Lot
Stop the chatter and get all in yo bag
Or just
Disappear
Dissipate
At least do us that one favor
It'll be great
A 10 out of 10
Five star rating
That's what y'all aim for anyway
Right
Anyways
Forget what them people say
I'm here to relay these messages
Pave a different way
The bar is raising,
My bars amazing
These rappers salty
I might sauté them
Even when I'm at home
I still feel displaced man
Can somebody just
Point me the nearest spaceship
Probably better off making friends
With aliens
So I can call my guys
And
Head up to the sky
Whenever I need a break or any trouble arises
Gotta jet
Gotta fly
Cause Earth used to be great
Now y'all make me despise it
A few days short of becoming lions and tigers
Niggas wild
And I am just god damn tired
Of the same old
Let's see who the final survivor is
I'd rather go and purchase my own island
But
That may not be far enough
From this fuck shit
And dysfunction
Give me a beat
I devour it like luncheon
Ready to work
Like I'm uniformed and punched in
Are you tapped in
A pinch away
From building my own rocket
And becoming the captain
Gotta get
Gotta dip
I cannot handle anymore cappin
Hit me if you need a lift
I'm not laughin
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Quick, Michaela Moore
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