Astro
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
Collecting my money like I just passed go
Stuck in a loop, it's a Fiasco
This my final shot, call it my last blow
I'll fuck it up then disappear just like my Dad though
The love begins to fade after the trust goes
How'd it get to this point? Somebody must know
Maybe it's cause solitude is how I must grow
Or maybe I'm just stubborn and I don't trust folks
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
Like an Astro, Houston we have a problem
Feels like all I do is analyze but never solve them
Seen a lot of shit but I ain't coming from the bottom
Others have it worse so my struggles not a problem
Feeling so awesome, I was playing Possum
I'll take this city over from the shadows like it's Gotham
I'll steal the fucking crown, then I'll put it up for auction
Then I'm leaving this world, ain't got no other option
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
Collecting my money like I just passed go
Stuck in a loop, it's a Fiasco
This my final shot, call it my last blow
I'll fuck it up then disappear just like my Dad though
The love begins to fade after the trust goes
How'd it get to this point? Somebody must know
Maybe it's cause solitude is how I must grow
Or maybe I'm just stubborn and I don't trust folks
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
Like an Astro, Houston we have a problem
Feels like all I do is analyze but never solve them
Seen a lot of shit but I ain't coming from the bottom
Others have it worse so my struggles not a problem
Feeling so awesome, I was playing Possum
I'll take this city over from the shadows like it's Gotham
I'll steal the fucking crown, then I'll put it up for auction
Then I'm leaving this world, ain't got no other option
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
So high, I'm up in space, feeling like an Astro
Pass me the gas though, gone, not coming back home
People in my ear, I don't care 'bout that though
I'm gonna take over like I'm Fidel Castro
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Galbraith
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