Aight, lemme talk to 'em Destination out of this world, it's space travel New heights, I'm seeing new lights, I change levels More space, this race an exhibition XG on an expedition, light speed go the extra distance Shooting stars so when you blink, then I bet you miss it I want the galaxy, baby, you want the recognition Everything is moving the way that I plan it I'm cutting transmission Off to the races, on to a spaceship Breaking the boundaries, and all limitations All indications point to the stars now All in your faces, point, blank, all out Don't waste time looking back at the shadows Our stature so big that it's castin' a shadow Back on the saddle, and back on the wave Didn't mean to shake the globe, it just happened to rattle (rattle) That all Intergalactic, Beastie Girl mashing More flash than fashion, grand master blasted Way past the atmos, laughing at these rappers Y'all ain't hip-hop, you lipsyncing with captions Half of y'all backing tracks is trash, trash it Kill a verse, then drop back to back smash hits Hoping that this message will be landing on the right ears How many ideas? How many light-years? Uh When XG come by with raps that'll slap you into next week sometime Oh, now they get it, we been hit different Thrift store garments and vintage lenses Think big incentives, uh In session with the best only There's no stopping once we get going from the get go Led a normal life, but just less boring Nothing less than a success story, so check for me No place that I'd rather be Team solid free-falling, no gravity Me and my girls are co-pilots All of us graduating from the academy, XG All of them wolves, all of them besties All of us bosses, any challenges that come across us We like: Yes, please We been through so many things that you couldn't process They tried to test me Me and my girls stayin' stress free You can tell by the way that we walked in, we awesome Waltz in, flossin' with everything shining Walk it, talk it, everything diamonds They all in the comments, they get the assignment How many times must we tell 'em that we told 'em? Gotta let it soak in, welcome to the wolf den Hittin' it with both ends Both hands wavin' till it's broken Both feet kickin' till it's open