Spaceship Music

But l figured that wasn't the best approach Cuz I feel like, I feel like even aliens got to shake they rump too sometimes you know You know it's true girl, you know it's true I made a jam for everybody from The Delta Mississippi to an outer space city The type jam that you jam in the spaceship Where the rear view mirror not equipped Type jam that you jam when you fresh up out the slam, you know For the big dream dreamers, for the big money schemers International, nah scratch that, intergalactic I can't sleep, cuz I'm living the dream Know everything ain't what it seems, but I been training like marines or something Imma black James Bond, tucking on the golden gun Got the ace up the sleeve, like I scheme or something If this living is a drag race I'm aiming for GOAT pace Showcase myself, and make it out the race race Tryna make a hundred million dollars, lesser ain't an option Need deposit, need to make it out my collar Imma young black man, from the pressure never ran I'll tell ya what and when, some call me weatherman Everything fine when the game on the line I'll break ya team down, I da man around town We were raised round sundown towns, approaching on that triple crown Like a Motown Piston I'll lay a goat down Hometown is a ghost town, imma see the world now I pray that we can make it out the skillet I know that we a long, long way from home Baby I'll never back down, hometown is a ghost town Ain't no way to turn back now I pray that we can make it out the skillet I know that we a long, long way from home Baby I'll never back down, hometown is a ghost town Ain't no way to turn back now Each my homies flying, each of us could be the pilot This that spaceship music, out the solar we cruising Wit the bars we bruise intruders, either leave ya face face oozing Or we kick ya off the ship and keep moving Got a team full of bloodhounds, aiming for the crown We can all be kings and queens When the city is a battleground, bullets flying round I be standing, I be standing on the top of the planet This is for my party people, gnarly people USA For every fan stayed down and stayed true to this day My vision is aligning, perfect timing Maybe we watch the dream happen through the rhyming Imma young black man, ducking, dodging Uncle Sam Wanna put us on the slam cam, throw us in the slam I'm just tryna be the jam, transforming to a goat from a lamb Maybe make it out the skillet or something I pray that we can make it out the skillet I know that we a long, long way from home Baby I'll never back down, hometown is a ghost town Ain't no way to turn back now I pray that we can make it out the skillet I know that we a long, long way from home Baby I'll never back down, hometown is a ghost town Ain't no way to turn back now I pray that we can make it out the skillet I know that we a long, long way from home Baby I'll never back down, hometown is a ghost town Ain't no way to turn back now I pray that we can make it out the skillet I know that we a long, long way from home Baby I'll never back down, hometown is a ghost town Ain't no way to turn back now My life is but a soundtrack Rapping for the kids with the speakers in they back pack Born in nine seven but the vision far older Told my close homie get that boulder up off ya shoulder, we tryna fly Everybody tryna fly but ain't nobody practicing Unless they target practicing, and keeping kids scrambling I be on the microphone wonder if I'm rambling Like do you hear the vision, do you see the vision clearly Born in the Mississippi in the land of Emmitt Tilly And they wonder why I speak about the things that I do I got homies in the league, I got homies in the street Homies taking public office, homies busting opps off them Where do I stand, life is but a soundtrack These dreams, we've dreamed, things we've seen Ain't been the same since 4th grade Halloween I was racing through the valley with the shells coming at me I say these dreams we've dreamed things we've seen I say these dreams we've dreamed things we've seen I say these dreams we've dreamed things we've seen I say these dreams we've dreamed things we've seen Spaceship music out the solar we cruising With the bars we bruise intruders Either leave your face oozing or we kick you off the shipping and keep moving Got a team full of bloodhounds aiming for the crown we can all be kings and queens This is Mr. Main Character signing off Day 182 with no Last Chance Stu, 6:02 AM What's the update, Siri Good morning, JLiv Your sleep tracker indicates you've been talking in your sleep and having lucid dreams Again Your most commonly mentioned phrases last night were eighth wonder, popping before Corn came out, and rap game holy grail Today, you've planned to run samples 9 and 10 in the lab Fix the rust spots out the back of the Durango And make it out the skillet, turning into reality Mr. Main Character The fictional being you created to deal with the reality of your astonishingly dull everyday Life