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A spaceship lands on MarsHalfway to the starsHalfway to the stars (Halfway to the—)I wanna be where you areIt seems we're worlds apartIt seems we're worlds apart (We're worlds apart)Once in a while, I'll feel myselfDriftin' off to somewhere elseFloatin' past Orion's BeltStill, there's something I can't helpWe were in a world before(I know we was— I know we was together in another life)Together in a bed, I'm sure(It's thе only way I can really explain how I feel inside)As surе as one could ever be(It's like, no matter how bad I wanna go, I—)That explains your hold on me (I find a way to stay)Back then (Back then) (It's been like that)Back then (Back then) (Maybe it'll always be like that)Back then (I don't know)Back thenBack thenI'll go to you(Love, gravitational, some'n— cosmicUniversal, metaphysical; can't see it)(Always present, just feel it)I'll go to youOoh-ooh-ooh-oohOoh-oohOoh, I'll go to youLet's stop playin' the middleLet's stop runnin' aroundLet's stop playin' the middleLet's stop runnin' aroundLet's stop playin' the middleLet's stop runnin' aroundLet's stop playin' the middleLet's stop—Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahFuck what you heard, bitchFuck what you heard, bitchYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahFuck what you heard, bitchFuck what you heard (Fuck what you—)Never in my life did I think I'd see the day (The day)Where niggas wanna play with my name, but okayI'm goin' back in (Who's goin' back in?)I'm goin' back in (Who's goin' back in?)Let me go back in (Let him go back in)I'ma go back in (He's goin' back in) , I'ma go inLet me go in, let me go in, let me go in, let me go(Boom-boom)Let me go in, let me go in, let me go in, let me go(Boom-boom)Let me go in, let me go in, let me go in, let me go(Boom-boom)When niggas act like they don't know, you gotta show 'em(You gotta)I'm pleased to report, after many attemptsI climbed out from the mouth of the gritty abyssThe antonym of idiot; who witty as this?My mind frame has been trained with NVIDIA chipsMy rhymes are like shrines for the city I missWhere, in time, I found beauty in the hideousnessMy tongue can set fire to some, inspire the youngOr put a hickey on the titty of the prettiest bitchI'm number one, you gettin' the gist?Anything lower, you better reconsider your listPlay my song when I'm gone, I'ma still be a mythEven God gon' wonder, "How the fuck did he exist? "I mean, could he have just slipped through the cracks?Ain't let a nigga into Heaven, so I went through the backAnd when I entered, I saw a old friend that I dappedHe said, "Please, nigga, kick one of the infinite raps"Okay, I flip on tracks long as the beat is on fireMy grip on rap stronger than needle-nose pliersSo, kick on back and enjoy the fresh soundThe best round of Black gettin' rich off rapI'm from the town where they zip raw packsWe've never seen trampoline, but a brick?You could flip off thatWell, damn, try to compete but they just fall flatLot of these weak niggas peak where I lift off atI never trick off racks, I stack what I attractThe money talks to me and they lack the dialect toReply back as I crack the fire actsLight refracts when the half-Black messiah raps, uhFayettenam, where they strapped like IraqThe narcs in the trap with a knack to hire ratsA man dead 'cause the feds slapped a wiretapHis dog had his back, so they whacked the chiroprac'Chemically imbalanced, drippin' style in gallonsI write schemes in my dreams just for the challengeWoke up in ice-cold sweats 'cause the flows I chose nextAre like both sets of Bowflex, uhHold your breath for the prose I professCole the G. O. A. T. , fresh like a juice that's cold-pressedNo rest to those who oppose, I don't stressRap niggas gotta be in Vogue to pose threats, uhThey don't compare, they're more like KotexI'm droppin' niggas off at the door like coat checksHold check, I told you they ain't ready to hoopThem niggas regular, I'm 93 Unleaded, the truthHot out the booth, nowI'm lookin for my lil' Betty Boop, cutePardon me, shawty, I been out of the loopToo many lies to refute, but I gotta rebukeThey tryna put my neck inside of a noose, it's not happenin'(Boom-boom)(Boom-boom)Never in my life did I think I'd see the dayWhere niggas wanna play with my name, but okayThe children that survive the lows and highsThe real will never die, we multiply(We multiply, we multiply, we multiply)The history you're told is mostly liesYou say you want the truth? Well, close your eyes(Close your eyes, close your eyes, close your eyes)
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