Lgnition sequence start

6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, all engine running

Liftoff!

I drift the stars and leave my mark on constellations

New lewis and clark, I charted dark and quiet places

Youthful til they all but fried my awkward innovations

Can't be f**d to pay attention, man I'm off to find my spaceship

It's all just rhythm games, follow pace and nod your head

Collect the rings and reach the goal, whatever Simon said

The pastor's preaching things that he's not doing over time in bed

You sign your life to them and might just find your left and debt

Got me feeling like a kid again, riddled with thе innocence

Been a couple yеars you could really see the difference in

Waiting on a getaway, getaway(wait that's not right...)

Been the greatest since I changed to star flight

Lost it all just floating down to the planets surface on Autopilot

True that I really knew better but I rarely listen to the thoughts provided

This my whole world wide, overworld stage anthem

Had to do it, put my back into it!

Never giving y'all answers

I celebrate the wins they overlook because it's standard

You think we're shooting shots?

Well then you better put your hands up!

Mm~ Waiting on a break right now 'til the sun comes down what's up

Tryna find a place in the sky that feels ripe for falling in love

Said I'm waiting on a break right now don't blink

Imma tell 'em what's up, yeah, Imma tell 'em what's up...

Close your eyes, just ride, feel the sound bite

What's the point of anything if it isn't anything different?

I could show you everything if you had a moment to listen

Kill the passion projects, cash grabs, dreams or visions

This music shit's been twisted, Imma spin it back, clear as crystal

So think twice, I ain't soft lil b**h don't trip, just too nice

Time off made kids think they're the new guy

My fault, I got next in line, Imma kill the vibe

Now we're competing with budgets, funds from the folk who don't love it

The folks who don't live it, the thugs in the photos who know they're the public

Could call 'em Civilians but really they're snakes, and I'm ready to stump 'em

They ain't rapping worth a damn, and frankly I can't understand

How anybody throwing pity parties gets away with destroying the brand

Well fed silver spoon in hand, but Microphone in the photos

I had to take myself off autopilot to crush you loser's dolo

In the front seat of my life, a good ass pilot, flying low though

I learnt Icarus's lesson when I saw y'all crash and burn up

Imma get us where we need to go just might take it more slowmmo

When they let me drive the boat I'm boutta whip it out the O-Zone

I know what you don't know, t's why I'm the one they hope for

Star Child, whether it's Superman, Goku, or Han solo

Tell 'em take 5