Wishing on a Star

I been, wishing on a star, sitting in the dark
With my vision to the sky so I can see us as we really are
Sitting in a park, thinking large
Looking at the path ahead of me, but I don't know where it starts
So I been, wishing on a star, spitting every bar
Sounding the alarm, my ambitions twisting my arm
I feel the need to leave a mark, my intentions from the heart
So I'll aim it at the sky and I'll be sending it to Mars
Put it on the page, look me in the face
Tell me why the space between us sometimes feels like a maze
I analyze my circumstances through the end of the day
Contemplating my existence seems to be the way for me to pray
Maybe I'm just going through a phase
But still the truth remains that I won't be
Aligning my life to what you would say
Dogma ain't a part of me, but if I had a purpose
There ain't nothing on this Earth that's gonna stop me from serving it
I'm an, arrow to a target, canvas to an artist
Randomly remarking on the fantasies to plant a garden
With these seeds of authenticity, and if I lose myself in the process
It's beneficial to remember where you started
So I, will take it back to the beginning, and recall the commitment
I made to write what I'm thinking, and grab the mic when I spit it
And hold it tight when I grip it, to bring some light to the living
So I'm providing a vision, and I stand by this decision
Lemme be clear, If I'm going to the void
I'll be sure to make noise while I'm still here
Fear ain't an excuse, It's ammunition I use
To break through and find some truth
Now I'm just, hoping they relate to me
So I've been looking at these constellation
Patterns tryna locate where the angels be
And if I find em I'll be sure to let you know
It feels like we're all in the same boat
So I been, wishing on a star, sitting in the dark
With my vision to the sky so I can see us as we really are
Sitting in a park, thinking large
Looking at the path ahead of me, but I don't know where it starts
So I been, wishing on a star, spitting every bar
Sounding the alarm, my ambitions twisting my arm
I feel the need to leave a mark, my intentions from the heart
So I'll aim it at the sky and I'll be sending it to Mars
Closed mouths don't get fed
How you gonna out think a bad thought
If it stays dormant in the same head
In the end, we all end up dead
But today we're still alive, get your ass up outta bed yo
I ain't trippin, I'm just existential thinkin
Till my head is spinnin, like a spittin image of the solar system
SuperNova when I feel a thought bubble pop
Black hole in my eye like a polka dot
I can feel the gravity attracting me to you
And even though I know it's true, why do I take the scenic route?
I guess a piece of me is seeing through a piece of you
And if the stars align I might just speak the inconceivable
I manipulate the logos like it's legos
And the ripple that results will leave a universal echo
Is it passion? Is it meaning? Or my ego saying hello?
Either way, I'm feeling good like Sisyphus with a pebble
So I'm just, focused on creating till the mothership arrives
In your mind, I hope you can fit a bit of mine
See me in a different light, I just let the pen decide
Spitting every written rhyme, till I hit the finish line
And when I'm done with all this lyrical phenomena
I'm packing up my bags and you can catch me in Andromeda
I'll leave my thank you letter scribbled in a verse
But for now I'm just chilling on Earth
So I been, wishing on a star, sitting in the dark
With my vision to the sky so I can see us as we really are
Sitting in a park, thinking large
Looking at the path ahead of me, but I don't know where it starts
So I been, wishing on a star, spitting every bar
Sounding the alarm, my ambitions twisting my arm
I feel the need to leave a mark, my intentions from the heart
So I'll aim it at the sky and I'll be sending it to Mars
Can you hear me?