Milky Way

(Discovery going throttle up)
(Five)
(Four)
(Three)
(Two)
(One)
(Zero, all engines running)
(Liftoff, we have a liftoff)
(Nice to be in orbit)

Hit'em with the tracks
Filled with straight facts
Never come last
Come thru on that Pablo
Get to know me no John Doe
Up to shit only God know
She and I having fire convos
Floating in the cosmos
Telling me that if my heart closed
Can't see the blessing I'm aligned for
Like I got a blind fold
Old soul

Traveled a great distance
From the root of my existence
Now I'm finding my way back
Ironic that I say that
All my life I thought it outside
Till in my soul a deep dive
Now my heart ill never deprive
Thankful, that I'm alive

Hit'em with the tracks
Filled with straight facts
Never come last
Come thru on that Pablo
Get to know me no John Doe
Up to shit only God know
She and I having fire convos
Floating in the cosmos
Telling me that if my heart closed
Can't see the blessing I'm aligned for
Like I got a blind fold
Old soul

Traveled a great distance
From the root of my existence
Now I'm finding my way back
Ironic that I say that
All my life I thought it outside
Till in my soul a deep dive
Now my heart ill never deprive
Thankful, that I'm alive



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Lee Hamilton
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