A spaceship lands on Mars Halfway to the stars, halfway to the stars (halfway to the) I wanna be where you are It seems we're worlds apart It seems we're worlds apart (we're worlds apart) Once in a while, I'll feel myself Drifting off to somewhere else Flyin' past Orion's Belt Still, there's something I can't help We were in a world before (I know we was– I know we was together in another life) Together in the bed, I'm sure (it's the only way I can really explain how I feel inside) As sure as one could ever be (it's like, no matter how bad I wanna go, I–) That explains your hold on me (I'll find a way to stay) Back then (it's been like that) Back then (maybe it'll always be like that) Back then (I don't know) Back then Back then I'll go to you I'll go to you Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh To you Oh-oh-oh-oh Let's stop playin' in the middle Let's stop runnin' around Let's stop playin' in the middle Let's stop runnin' around Let's stop playin' in the middle Let's stop runnin' around Let's stop playin' in the middle Let's stop– Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck what you heard, bitch Fuck what you heard, bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck what you heard, bitch Fuck 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 okay I'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 in) Let me go in, let me go in Let me go in, let me go in (boom-boom) Let me go in, let me go in Let me go in, let me go in (boom-boom) Let me go in, let me go in Let me go in, let me go in (boom-boom) When niggas act like they don't know, you gotta show 'em (you gotta) I'm pleased to report after many attempts I climbed out from the mountain of the gritty abyss The antonym of idiot, who witty as this? My mindframe has been trained with NVIDIA chips My rhymes are like shrines for the city I miss Rememberin' times I found beauty in the hideousness My tongue can set fire to Sun Inspired a young, I put a hickey on the titty of the prettiest bitch I'm number one, you gettin' the jist? Anything lower, you better reconsider your list Play my song when I'm gone, I'ma still be a myth Even God gon' wan' know how to fuck did he exist I mean, could he have just slipped through the cracks and let a nigga into Heaven? So I went through the back And when I entered, I saw a old friend of our dad He said: Please, nigga, kick one of the infinite raps Okay, I flip on tracks long as the beat is on fire My grip on rap stronger than even those pliers So, kick on back and enjoy the fresh sound The best round of Black gettin' rich off rap I'm from the town where they zip rock packs We've never seen a Chevrolet, but a brick, you could flip off that with them Try to compete, but they just fall flat Lot of these weak niggas peep while I live off fat I never trick off racks, I stack what I attract The money talks to me, and it lack the dialect to reply back as I crack the fire As light refracts when the half-Black messiah raps Fayettenam with his strap like Iraq The Naz' in the trap with the net to hide rats A man dead 'cause the fans let the wire tap His dog had his back, so they whacked the chiroprac' Chemically imbalanced, drippin' style in gallons I write schemes in my dreams just for the challenge Woke up in ice-cold sweats 'cause the flows I chose next are like both sets of Bowflex, uh Hold your breath for the prose I profess Cold and gold-fresh like juice that's cold-pressed No rest to those who oppose, I don't stress Rap niggas gotta be in Vogue, the pole's dressed, uh They don't compare, they're more like cold texts I'm droppin' niggas off at the door like coat checks Cold check, I told you they ain't ready to hoop Them niggas regular, I'm ninety-three and letter to truth Out of the boof, now I'm lookin for my lil bitty boo, cute Pardon me, shawty, I been out of the loop Too many lives to refute, but I gotta rebuke They 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 day Where niggas wanna play with my name, but okay The children that survive the lows and highs, their will will never die, we multiply The history you're told is mostly lies You say you want the truth? Well, close your eyes